Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

The nights come and go in the waves

the canvas sails, she will not dress herself
beneath the ship, she will not wear
beneath the ship, she will not wear
the canvas sails, she will not dress herself
the canvas sails, she will not dress herself
in salt. The nights do not touch the sea.
in salt. The nights do not touch the sea.
The sea touches night in her rest. —Laura Jensen
The sea touches night in her rest.
—Laura Jensen

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