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may the eyes of every slithering light be blindfolded, my love is here with me may the night be as quiet as a village, my darling gently dries her wings let no thought betray, no stone pelt a shiver, my dove goes visiting a dream hush now, oh deepest of all fathom, the world floats on a heartbeat all things done, undone, things indelible, leisurely things, now discarded a parting feather in flight descends... her beguiling bejeweled body
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May 1, 2016
May 1, 2016 at 6:25 AM UTC
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may the eyes of every slithering light be blindfolded, my love is here with me may the night be as quiet as a village, my darling gently dries her wings let no thought betray, no stone pelt a shiver, my dove goes visiting a dream hush now, oh deepest of all fathom, the world floats on a heartbeat all things done, undone, things indelible, leisurely things, now discarded a parting feather in flight descends... her beguiling bejeweled body
This poem first appeared in the May-June 2012 issue of the Reading Hour magazine. This is an edited, altered version of the poem.
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May 1, 2016
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