Chasing Soul Poem by Patti Masterman
Chasing Soul
A snake crept beneath Cleopatra's bed,
And kissed the spot she laid her head,
Though he couldn’t clasp her side, to him:
He was not warm-blooded man-
But at night, she dreamed of holes
Where a serpent chased a soul.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
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4/25/2024 3:00:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A lil lines that talk a lot... :) your good hands craft this well.Unwritten Soul