| she dreamed she could have it in her dream she dreamed she could have it she wondered what sort of herbs they were the emotions of that brief space they had flirted fancifully with her own a mother's gift for devising drapery and costume hovering about the enigma of her innate being hovering deeper, deeper into the leaf~strewn wilderness of her need, her mind, of what she felt and knew that dreamy rainbow of dreams a rag, a riddle, a letter, a mystery she wanted what they said she couldn't have she wanted it, wanted it so bad like the frost wants the grass wanted it or life wasn't worth living so she asked her mother again the shadow that was her mother the shadow had the gift for devising drapery and costume the mother shadow of the dreamy dream if only she could make a few extra touches a faint fashion alteration in the mode of life like talk or listen or hem the rough edges of reality they wanted to baulk her and they were trying they were the spacious brick edifice which stared mercilessly into her face but still, she had to have it she had to have it or life wasn't worth living she could have that stirring scene the rich pageantry, the prince charming, the true love no matter what the venerable figures surrounding her said she could have it, she just knew she could have it she couldn't live anymore without satisfying her passion her desires were like cobwebbed and dingy paint peeling off of some old forgotten wall so she had to have it she had to have it or life wasn't worth living she was the masterpiece which eluded the portrait painter she was worth living and her life was worth living she wanted it like the sail wants the wind the account of what had been witnessed on the scaffold she would swirl among the ethereal majesty of the dome she was alive and she would have life she could have it, she knew she could have it |
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