Of Muses And Other Ghosts

(7 march 1988)

Letter To November


My lovely November,

Have you seen my heart, somewhere in your castle
of yellow leaves?
I think i've strayed it somehow
under the sheets of your bed
that night, when we left our clothes at the door.

I can't seem to be able to live as before
without it, (without you)
so, if you find it
give it back please,
do not throw it, into that blue painted ocean
as you did with all my letters.

If you do not feel as I feel
if you deem him to be better,
speak your mind
and let me give my love
to someone that will give love to me too.
Do not be cruel.

Submitted: Wednesday, May 08, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 17, 2013

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