Not Queen
The dark thick night
Covers me up
Can't see a thing
Words, no meaning
Sounds that echo
Yet here's your ring
For when I rise
And greet the sun
I want to sing
And then I pray
For this I know
You need to bring
Something to me
And not for show
You are not king
I am not queen
poem by Paul H Nelson
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