Place of Refuge

Place of Refuge

25 April 2010

Makropolis is a diva, remember

. . . . and in that sense
I am all divas
who have lived over the past
400 years or so

Whenever I hear a woman singing
from her heart and from her soul
reflecting in her words
her torment,
coupled with her dreams of a

I hear myself.

For instance,
here I am,
singing a song that is all about my life:

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