For Queen Precious Jewel Zabriski
It's officially carnival
when you show up
and as if wearing secret
service earphones
we all comply
there is suddenly room
to (un)wind
and jump and wave
there is more than space
to laugh, clap hands
be seen
fall apart
the streets become clear places
to stand down fear
to dance with ancestors
to paint our bodies
bright excess of peace
you
everything shines
when you come through
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