The Queen's Letters
Thus My Husband who is the kinglessking, I am his trespasser. For never shall our moon and sun pass, What has become of me? No light shinening from that moon and those stars that once kept me safe. Oh Dear Husband what have i done? Behind the night the earth music is strong. Immortality seem far in the night, and this darkness cover all thing which are good. yet mine eyes long to awaken some new daybreak of you which will never come. Why has the father of creation set us apart? You were right to call me an foolish lover. so here in this place that which is the strange warm break of you. wisdom is truth and you are are my labor. but even now in this darkness there is no hope at all? and how night after night I pray to the father in heaven to let death be mine friend. Oh dear husband how i do suffer this label place on me, for i did not take your hand in marriage, but again in this darkness the night has me to remember your words. you said, suffer not this invain for the heart of it is to costly? desire dear husband is cold, the fire of ecstary is unlit, the watchers are all around me, and the nights are to long for crying. The mother eyes of the earth is fading, Now thrill me with your friendship, Me who has stumble and stray so that i may know that you are still out there awaiting me.
Copyright © Ronald Campbell | Year Posted 2018
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