His words unsealed my eyes -
I heard the ocean through the gate of no return -
The voices at the shameful auction -
I was given a new tongue -
My bones were worn as a crown by a cruel prince -
I was one of the chattels with which he was blessed -
Everything he had came from this -
Monday 22 March 2021
The Old School House
East Stoke
Dorset
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