The Wife

it is addressed thusly:
An ode.
it reads:
When in morning light I saw you
It was woman first seen
And I, with sight as been
Shorn of scale, set anew
If I had seen the brush Who painted
I would not have had a second take
In so seeing my sight did make
Scorn for all sin tainted
But the You I saw was true
In rose-gold bright statuary
In clarity I saw beyond clarity
When in morning light I saw you.

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