Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
Christine Fellows
You are unknowable
You are one who's declined to split into two
In place of a longing there's this fine layer of dust
Yours truly, I remain
To a prize bird you could sing
But raising your voice underlines how alone you are
Brazen claws staunch in defeat
Yours truly, I remain
What sets me apart
Miss Lonely-heart