Forever Muse
Small and dark
Dressed in rage
With dreams of beauty
You waited
In anguish
For the beloved daughter
Still missing
At nightfall
When all gather home
For the untruthful lover
Sipping lust
And pleasure
From other lips
And now
Beyond
Mortal shadows,
You stand alone
Daughter
Of all Muses
Of the Lesbian wind
Scattering
Your words
Adamant in time
Despite fragility.
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