Heads and Tails

 
A wall hanging
A pillow covering
A large open bookcase
Camouflage her presence
 
A female skyline dotted with skyscrapers
Greeted with dark intimacy
Pictures of thought control and brainwashing
Scattered on occasional tables and desks  
 
A theatrical space
An enchanted place
A short walk from my bed
Go ahead
Tear my soul in half
Tear my soul in half again
 
Heads and tails
On one hand, you could say I'm a fugitive
On the other hand, I offer you your own secrets
Your returns and your dreams.