Staircase in the North Wing

 

She is breathing she is breezing forth
She warms the lodestone centering
Her fantasy the cast of characters
She summons she defines denies decries
Her owned moments lift toward repeated
Skies and shining seascapes no matter
How divine the fine line between
Seek and grasp she draws in equally
The willing and unwilling to stanch
As if blood seasonally flowed as if
Memes could accommodate the variations
She defies all mood all winter all
Off-center variations on a theme
Desire

 

Sheila E Murphy

 

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