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“62. I have a whole cache I will one day” in “Musing”
62.
I have a whole cache I will one day
Find and it will give another story,
No second Troy, but, until then,
I will have to make do with desire
And memory as I glide across the great
Northern plain. Allusion is much
Less dangerous than a kiss. Vows will seem
As quaint as love itself, for the divergence
Of the twain, and the multiplicity
Of eros, become this time. Words are
Some kind of evidence if love exists
And is evident. You shake with a laughter
That responds to insubstantial words:
Perhaps love is as absurd as grammar.
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