My Lover & I


Maria Morisot


Published by Moan Lisa Press at Smashwords


Copyright © 2014 Maria Morisot


Eventide


The dull ache of a body worn,

Past the compass of entertainment’s score;

And I believe her calling is for me,


Too much time spent isolating fragments of some erratic whole

Thinking I may reuse these here or there as grace and eloquence permit,


What style,

And what substance,

The chains are broken and her tongue is loose;


What verse shall she sing next,

To accompany my song?


The fluidity of our reception

Spans the night sky without peculiarities;

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