Elizabet Zavala. Lixxx. Liz. Lisa Turtle. Lizzybear. Apple.
[I am Womyn.]
Weary with toil, I haste me to bed
The dear repose of limbs with travel tired
But then begins my journey in my head
To work my mind, when body's work's expired
For then my thoughts, from far where I abide
Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee
And keep my eyelids open wide
Looking on darkness where the blind do see
Which, like a jewel in the ghastly night
Makes black night beauteous and her old face new.
Lo! Thus my limbs by day, my mind by night
For thee and for myself no quiet finds.
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