It's Still Life

Toujours Toujours

this body is of a long time,
it’s forgotten my ups.
my downs. I sing from sleep,
and eye an oyster moon,
trifle with clouds that follow
the sky on padded paws.
a freedom I never forget.
toujours. toujours.

Remixed from the Song of Mehitabel (changed feet to paws)
Nudge #14 Remixed using Applied Poetics lipogram script