I n a funeral parlour/I have seen the fire/distant: we are/amongst the watermark/I am wrapped up with her areow r eows/silver bow lining across the horizon/the gravity is falling/pulling my entire soul/I am jousting/the shadow is casting a spell/I have heard the moon muttering her hidden love/ the sea is asleep/I have earned the love that she no longer owns-- for it was always mine - Dolly 21.11.2018