Moonspell by: Matt Cummings


You spy on me as I sleep

Through a window’s lidless eye.

Between the ever-winding sheets

I see you peer from a velvet sky.

My mood’s reflection trembles

In the ever-changing tide

Of your pale face resembled;

Mending the wounds inside

With a skein of silver thread

Only a lover’s breast can rend.

Your pale kiss, lip’s caress—

And I shutter from my loneliness.

© SD 8/2013


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