Wednesday, September 14, 2011

For Phoebe


How frail my eyes
forlorn to see you 
come beloved mine

What seraphim
have gone to see you
artistry divine

 Dear Phoebe
lull my feral heart
and breathe your breath on me

 then dance a song
around my soul
where evermore shall be


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