Domme morrigan today

The shape of my heart never changes, shape-shifts

For your heavy brow, a rock planted beneath a stream

Good or bad deathless memories, swimming passing crying

For the stream never stepped in twice, nay, not so, your

Colour shifts in sorrow. In you, my heart’s fintip darkens

Fish unknown in whose wake, a rainbow streak follows

And breaks, eternity passes you by, between waves

I’m crying for you today, ‘mid such truth and lies


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