Ms. Terry's Air
"Ah! But no, but yes, but no, but yes, but yes, but yes..."
these aching airs
crave a consort
fascination maid
halves they're wholed
over flesh carved
scores replayed
creation's virtuoso sings
our circus in
endless serenade
under clouds moonlit
break staccato phantoms
convulsing braid
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