Monday, October 16, 2023

Galatea

Galatea

Longing here in the rain
for the blood of Christ
to flow in my veins.
Somehow I suspect that it doesn't.
I'm lost
and I pray I can escape.
Galatea is gone
does she know what I must do
is this why she is gone?

-Will Dockery (1980)
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