A phone call
Undressed
And unslept
Unkept
In holes and
Hordes of her
Own

A day night
Twilighted
And swept
In lands and
Minds of her
Accord

A bit sight
Sounded
And shut in
From steps and
Seats of her
Thoughts

A wasteful wish
Whispered
And let go
For a simple and
Kind friend of
Hers