Sunday, October 23, 2016

The Bond Entre Nous

My queen confides in me
and I always tell her my secrets.
Sometimes we simply take peeks at
the view through the window to see

what the street's panoply of sweet trees
is in business that day to appease
in their gods and themselves and in us.
Nobody prods. There's never a fuss.

The bond entre nous
is as calm and as true
as it's fond.
Every dawn, from Beyond,

some anima magica wafting a wand
softly sifts down to touch us -- procure
what will keep this nonesuch of us pure --
and enable the flow of our status quo.


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