evening song

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I see it in the twilight,

I hear it soothe with song

attuned to diminishing perception,

a perfect illusion of voluptuous pain,

singing around me before the night:

after my eyes are veiled,

when I’m alone with you.

 

About Lindsay Craik

Writer & Poet Poetry, plays and short stories
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