Xanadu
Is where I live…
in the secret caverns unseen…
you could say it’s my mind.
You could say it’s mind.
Unseen, like when you get
up in existence, the bare light
of knowing where you are
in the brief moment before
your parents and everyone
tell you who you are.
Unseen, brilliant, cavernous,
hidden, life itself, yes, someone
saw it.
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