Tether
Is there any point
to please thine eye
if not reciprocated
with a resonance more
than eye, alone?
A look that
pulls on a thread must
already be tethered
and mine to thou a sun
encircled.
Trust, albeit fate!
Twain threads
hath been sewn…
Copyright © Kate Davies | Year Posted 2025
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