in the sickly glut of dawn’s first light
you wept to see me so, adorned,
with collar and christ and newfound respect
from the eyes of the villagers,
who watched me genuflect
in the sickly glut of dawn’s first light
you wept to see me so, adorned,
with collar and christ and newfound respect
from the eyes of the villagers,
who watched me genuflect