Go Go Go, Goddess.

Lovely Iris, ruler of rainbows
Golden winged messenger travelling on winds
Deliver this palm leaf letter to it’s underworld destination
Spill your divine lily blooming tea on my notebook sheets
Take this inkblot test, all the way to the ends of my mind’s maze
Numerologists do the math for numerous names in all their phony phone books
Confused cold compass hearts taking hot spring bubble baths on flaming north pole nights
Stairs of stones, walls of waterfall windows, ascend and see
Purple pyramid palace and rose-tinted temples in the depths of bizarre banyan forest

Dear Diana Jane, princess of disks
Out for turning tarot tables, heads and stubborn stones
Living in a shielded sugar maple tree house in the middle of melody woods
All those small singing silver full moons in her suitcase of memories
Bringing back long lost calendar days
Carrier of the spirit of a thousand intertwined overtone triangles
Keeper of the soul of a thousand forceful voices
Come start those digital display digits counting down
To a journey across radio day future past

My Medusa, wearing her snake skin jacket tonight
Untouchable gods heading to heavenly underground clubs
Mumbling mortals on asphalt trails
Counting dots on 101 dalmatians
Dead plants in bulb bottles
Artificial light for nature life gloom
New shadows for old candles
Dry drinks in wet clay cups

Go go go, goddess girls
Flip Chronos’ last coin for the first song on the jukebox
Sweet electric sugar shocks
Slowmotion high heel fantasies

All the worlds are ours to reign now.