She spoke it like a statement


A testament


Like she finally found

that altar of judgement

for my pleading

seated among her nirvana


With two stark feet

sinewed atop concrete


I was weeping


Dew drops

that could have envied

the ocean itself


Vast brines

of her seven seas

but I shall come to you in two

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