I shall come to join you in the morning
when the evening star still shines;
I shall be with you, gentle, in the dawning
before pale awaking family lines
of money and land make up their face
and pour their scorn and social disgrace
upon innocent sweet complicity.
Simplicity
is such a hard un-simple thing
and can bring
danger and love
from heaven above.
Saturday, November 24, 2007
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