a harmony of bitter souls

the night air is still around your ears
and so hangs the drapes of your perfume
clinging still, though you’re not here
a songbird sings by light of the moon
for your eyes possess the passion
that hardened hearts lost long ago
we sing of love in unison
a harmony of bitter souls

circa 1993

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