a face that I had seen a place before
- as gnarled and wise as any harbinger
but when I turned and walked another way
his face had changed into a howling wolf
that forced me, pinned me, savaged me with
love;
conditioned to the wordless bard I am
- the final piece – which letter to put
down?
Jumble the letters one more time. Lovely. Thank you. Cathy x
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