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lashed
I listen hungrily
for you to sing again
the silvered song you sang to me last night.
It is not often that
my heart’s made limitless
while all disordered, lashed,
or I am robbed of breath
and words,
my body stricken, rooted to the earth
my senses tempest tossed
and surged electrically
I wish it so
while I come nearer to my end
to be once more
within it ravaged, graced,
and lost.
for you to sing again
the silvered song you sang to me last night.
It is not often that
my heart’s made limitless
while all disordered, lashed,
or I am robbed of breath
and words,
my body stricken, rooted to the earth
my senses tempest tossed
and surged electrically
I wish it so
while I come nearer to my end
to be once more
within it ravaged, graced,
and lost.
Published 27th Apr 2023
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