Boogie Woogie Woman


Under the bed
fear follicles
choke your Zen.
In your head
id muck
stuck
in the pit of despair.
Dive!
Dive beneath the frenzy.
Hug your dervishes.
Shout your anomalies.
Wrap yourself in bogeymen
until they become
boogie brazen women.
Child of the wild.
Find the inimitable
irreplaceable
illogical
you.
It's okay, you know,
to shatter the fusty musts.
Frightness now,
eagle soar and vanquish
the lunacy of fear.
Sometimes chaos can be tasty.
Be the boogie woogie woman
you were meant to be.
No one, not even you,
can stop you now.

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