You said you dreamt of it once
.
.
a freckle
.
.
Like a kiss upon her thigh
.
.
It’s where all the roads are traveled
It’s where your compass leads you
.
.
It’s where the time goes
When it flies by
,
,
It winks at you
.
.
like a LANDMARK
To lead you home
.
.
And once you have landed
It’s a lovely place to rest your head upon
.
.
Never Silence the Madness 