DISCLAIMER: The title belongs to Robert Jordan, the folks at TOR, and whoever else.
The rest is mine.
Daes dae'mar
the rope cuts in
and I am shamed
again
fighting for breath
for air and strength
you stand- removed
your hands detached
from your body
and no body
knows
that the hands around
my neck
the twisted rope
fingers that carelessly
unconcernedly
grope
are yours.
The rest is mine.
Daes dae'mar
the rope cuts in
and I am shamed
again
fighting for breath
for air and strength
you stand- removed
your hands detached
from your body
and no body
knows
that the hands around
my neck
the twisted rope
fingers that carelessly
unconcernedly
grope
are yours.
