DUCHESNE
Sometimes, in a photograph
I recall the face she wore.
And in her eyes, mirrored
I see my costume clearly.
Perhaps then, she
Herself sees,
And we both
Are real.
Sometimes, in a photograph
I recall the face she wore.
And in her eyes, mirrored
I see my costume clearly.
Perhaps then, she
Herself sees,
And we both
Are real.