Saturday, 17 September 2016
Rania
Before you turned to me,
and carried me with your bite,
i knew what it was to be free,
what gave you that legitimacy,
on love i thought was right,
the fire you released,
ships fanned for their speed,
whispered sails at night,
you were my every need,
in a sunlit garden at Thebes,
a power beyond my sight,
you left me solitary,
three days i wept inside,
whole cities heard me cry,
knowing my song denied,
wailed out our island creed,
don't spare me your delight,
like a broken scream,
the furies in my smile.
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