Found poem

I found these suggestions for the title of my novel ‘Daughters of Messene’… They felt like a poem – an homage to my Greek novel

 

when lips and skin remember…

playing it two doors

becoming smoke

it’s being played

the fat rain

the lanterns rock

I am in this song

in this song

the tears of the North wind

the unwept

sweet Life

speak, Immortal One,

and tell the tale once more in our time.

and tell the tale

a new beginning

but still I long

making black eyes

small balls of candle wax

life to you

the suitcase goes a long way