Long Hair Let Down

The young women, in blue, and green, and orange bikini’s,

behind the wire, behind the trees, laughing in the desert sun.

The young women, with long hair let free, honeyed or dark.

Long hair let down behind the wire, behind the trees, in the sun.

 

The pool is blue and clear, like the wide open desert sky above.

One young woman floats and looks into that big, eternal eye.

The pool is blue and clear, and her eyes see the angels weeping.

One young woman floats in the clear, blue water, softly dreaming.

 

A jet, one of ours, flies high above, and screams the howl of dragonfire.

The young women don’t look up, behind the wire, inured to it’s call now.

A jet, one of ours, flies high above, an angel for us who will soon weep.

The young women don’t look up, the sky is open and clear and blue today.

 

The young woman floats in the pool, water hot, skin drying, her eyes dazzled.

The jet, the angel, flown on, and she hears the rumble of a demon past the wire.

The young woman floats in the pool, it’s so hot, the sun bright, her eyes dazzled.

The jet, the angel, flown on, and hears the hunger of a demons past the wire.

 

And then, all is white and bright and at an end.

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