From she I took…
He finds new love on plentiful shores
and I behind his bars watch in pain.
Rough dungeon brick bleeds my knees
when praying to be released from curse,
the curse of loving a mortal man
who loved and then loved and then loved again
to drink from the universe some divine feminine.
Never enough to quench his thirst.
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