My Lady Eagle - Barefooted

It's...
Strange.
I feel no love.
I see no strangers-
There's only known faces:
Couples that were dancing.

Yes, the sunlight was romancing
In the late afternoon
And in my afternoon heart,
Which by midnight
Would be less as it seemed

For I will take notice
That I was walking on bare feet-
Without reaching
Her shores.

My Lady Eagle

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