20
Wispy
song, fragile as a
cling to
my
Swell up a
life,
thoughts a while longer. bit,
proud
that
you are not
captured behind bars and measures.
Swoop down low, scale to soprano, and enslave me with your theme, so that in
all
I
am
is all
you beat
steady rhythm, rhythm, rhyme.
Rachel Lowry
