Caroling Dusk/Transformation

by Lewis Grandison Alexander

For works with similar titles, see Transformation.

TRANSFORMATION

I return the bitterness, Which you gave to me;When I wanted loveliness Tantalant and free.

I return the bitterness It is washed by tears;Now it is a loveliness Garnished through the years.

I return it loveliness, Having made it so;For I wore the bitterness From it long ago.