My ‘girl’ is demure, a mystery;
The gate of mystery in the east.
My ‘boy’ is slender, a wiry youth:
Lives hard, loves hard, a blond at the feast.
Today I want to be
The third person, third man,
Invisible man, quartered man.
The third person you’d ever suspect-
Third in the race, and they also ran.
The third choice after the two
That are obvious, the binary pair.
Today I am in the third person:
Pray that you are the first two there.
This was a poem I channelled from Ino. It forms part of a PDF collection of nine short poems by myself and Ino which I made available four years ago, which has been quite popular and downloaded many times. Ino’s contributions sound very demonic, so I called it ‘Fallen Feathers’- as you do! This PDF is still available- you can download it free here. http://www.mediafire.com/file/1i86j4ymwkjg6p0/Fallen+Feathers++++++++some+poems+by+Candy+Ray+and+Ino.pdf/file
Our flash fiction has been added to this blog as the Flash Fiction Archive::see https://candyrayblog.wordpress.com/flash-fiction-archive/
Painting of Ino’s sigil is by Dan Knudten