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Mary queen of Scots

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1 Mary queen of Scots on Mon Feb 13, 2012 11:21 am

kneeling before an empty chair
M'Lord
like a hand maiden
holding the jug of water
to wash thy weary feet
the chalice keeps on tilting
M'Lord
no matter how hard I try
this is no place for a queen
M'Lord
lowered eyes and bended knee
Mary Stuart do not wash the feet
of any knight
for her crown to see
behind late night chamber hour
when even the guard
has halted his march
she waits
for the faceless knight
a mere woman
with sadness in her eyes
nursing at the blistered feet
humble, healing
to the man
with
no face
were you there
M'Lord
to watch the neck, you on many a night
whispered passion into,
was severed
in n sharp blade
cut,
did you remember
M'Lord
the smell of her hair
in full moon night
they platted it
M'Lord
to hang her body-less eyes
by,
in the hands of her executioner
perhaps,......

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