By-the-by 'though come what may
And merely flew those words astray...

The moon appeared whole that night
At rest, deep within your eyes...

Love has an element of envy;
It cannot decipher...

And that sickly feeling in the pit
Of my stomach and heart...

Times have changed;
I’m older than I used to be...

Trees of Oak and Chestnut,
at opposing sides of my kitchen...

Scene -
she enters the...

Bluestocking Dic kinson -
a prattler, and lewd like a...

You tried to catch my smile,
as if it were attainable...

Time isn't a second,
or a sound, or a movement...

Laughing in the shape of a frown
in the pinching darkness...