My house lets me go
with green light,
its flowers twine
my arms and ankles,
their blue vines
curl my fingers
and trail,
I walk, lightly,
away.

Barbie says, "I wrote this when I left my home of twenty-four years where I raised my two children and moved to a distant city to begin my second marriage."

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