The Land of a Million Faces

In the land of a million faces,
Musical chairs and double aces,
Won't deny the true their places,
Amongst the grand starry oasis.

In the land of a million faces,
Pick pockets and knotted shoelaces,
Won't trip the wholly gracious,
With appetites for light voracious.

In the land of a million faces,
Sleepless nights and fleet footed races,
Won't wean lovers from a comfortable stasis,
Encroached by the tightest of embraces.

In the land of a million faces,
Once impossible becomes new basis,
The moon cycles through many phases,
For our love forever grazes.



(Written Wednesday, June 8, 2011)