Without Oberon

Without Oberon

Without Oberon
I'm caked in rain,the lacewing lash of it , a sticky caul
I'm all
earthbound slow and limping
downed
just Moth

Without Oberon
night frowns on Peaseblossom
not ready or here
for lightfooted fleetling
from leaf to sunbeam

Without Oberon
Titania sleeps
and all her ladies
dim