Margoshka and the Infinite Process

She looks for him in all the secret places
In all the many faces
She looks for him.

Forsaking all embraces
And fearless – unless you got mace, ace
She’s a fairy
But not in a queer sense

She’s sensing some tension
In the atmosphere and the only reason
I mention it is that
it’s meant to be.

She looks for him in all the secret places
the hiding spaces
cracks and creases

she never misses an opportunity
to duck under
and check out

if the spark
is hiding there in the dark.