Wednesday, October 27, 2010

3371 She Appealed to Me
[by S. David][art by Madeline von Foerster]

And He left or
Fell asleep or
Washed His Hands
Of Man.
This she knew
In the depths
Of her soul
And yet she
Continued her
Work in the
Cloistered place.

I knew her,
She appealed
To me, Loki.
So I sought
Her out,
Asked her why?

Her simple reply,
“In a desperate
Age, I toil not for
God but for change.”

I said then,
For she was
A beauty,
“Leave off then
And come be
With me.”

30§ [Orig 4/30/05]

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