St. Faith's Eve, by Marjorie Allen Seiffert

St. Faith's Eve

We stood together on a balcony
An hour when the night
Died into blackness,
And light mist
Curling beneath us, hid the earth,
And the cold, unburied stars
Drew further into space..   I turned to meet your eyes
And saw
Like a light, rosy veil
Your flesh sink gently down
Leaving only the simple skeleton
And a white voice which said:
"This still is I,
Do you love me
Now?"   Quietly, and without sadness
I looked upon you,
For comfort blindly reached my soul
And primitive beauty.
Without passion, without fervour,
I spoke at last:   "Somehow Faith
Shines through your empty eye-holes,
And Truth
Speaks mutely from your fleshless jaws.
I choose your skeleton to lie with
In the peaceful bed of earth
Through all the dreamless, mornless, utter night!"

poems.one - Marjorie Allen Seiffert