American Mythville Unbound

 Mythville is the Gaia

of our mutual dreams

A great city lost

A history forgotten

Except in the imagination

It lingers with the muses

A magical floating tablet

perhaps read, if only briefly

within the circle

of the enlightened

But then it can turn

The Mammon mouth

into a random field

of Great Plains tornadoes

laden with lies

the GPS of the mind

in constant liminal polarities

of Visigoth spirits,

pagan portals

of pineal glands

for our pains

and hurts and cries ...

The mind's eye.

The mind's eye!

- Douglas McDaniel

Tolleson, Arizona

Mythville Bookstore