Her Death
Her Death
Life withered her.
She was the seasons and the skies
With deep eyes which absorbed me
To find new nerves and hidden selves
Potent in both with burning revelation..
And in her she carried with an
Elemental arrogance all that took me in..
The hurricanes, tempests and the volcanic eruptions
Southern breeze and first gentle drops of rain
Both tried to discover the depths and heights- the mystery
That each held for the other
That each held for own-self.
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