White Rhythmic Dog/ Self-Existing Owl Moon of Form, Day 13

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White Rhythmic Dog

I am conquered –

Shorn of Pride and Prejudice

I am lost –

My Heart doth flee my Breast

I am thine

And thus cannot be lonely

My Thoughts would never rest

But rest upon thee only

I am found

And love the Feeling well

I am bound

By Bonds of Heaven and Hell

For Heaven it is to greet thee

And Hell it is to leave thee

Thou art strong in Word and Deed

Yet gentle in thy Need

My Soul calls unto thee

In Poems wild and sweet

The Rhymes and Couplets meet

To keep us Company

Else I could not live

Until thou dost return to me

Holding fast my fragile Heart

With all my Love to give.

©Kleomichele Leeds