Maisie

You've paid all your dues, confined within that space, sift what's left of you, new horizons gifted to share, never made your plate, seize something as your turn. fired as a lover's swoon, feel the joy of praise witness the cusp of moon, rage against all's not fair, that drives anyone away , thank God life is spared, this night of winter fugue, throw darkness to the waves, feel phosphorous surround you, leave without a backward care, home's not all that great, play a well used dare, pretend it's all a game.