Sunday, August 17, 2014

Birth of Child

A bit of the savage stayed with me
And I gave myself to you
This circularity led to love
Which lasted as long it could be.

The savagery now birthed
Twice in three years
A set of sons who ravage
Your breast to be.

My love shall know blood
When all will be new again
This circle of a circle
Will know no end
With time as witness
The savage will live.