Shifting my clarities (opheliablue) wrote,
Shifting my clarities
opheliablue

Assia & Shura


('Lullaby - for Shura' - Richard Murphy)

Before you'd given death a name
Like bear or crocodile, death came
To take your mother out one night.
But when she'd said her last good night
You cried, "I don't want you to go",
So in her arms she took you too.
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