battered out she wades in
agatha-black as it sounds
this parting ways on a sharp knife
horses stamped their hues
emancipated through spilt lines
for sisters stricken blank do forget
where comforting kindness springs
to a bridge of turn-key louts
to marvels of a silk forest spun
where chaste and tendered mouths spoilt foul
battered out she wades in
agatha-black as it sounds
this parting ways on a sharp knife