Contemplative Poem Three

O true Sisters,
O true girlhood memoir,
O true women of my heart,
O well drawn devoir,
Sing your chorale!

O only girls with whom I share
My dreams, and let do my hair,
(and not criticize my ways),
Be praised!

O those girls who held my hand,
O sharers of my secret lands,
Validate me!

O Subject of my songs,
O Object of my strongest derision,
O Sworn keepers of the pact,
O Resting on my inner vision
O Muses of poetry vast,
Promise me!

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