The big forces come from outside.
There is a universe-encompassing universe
In which our particular one,
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Rarely now surrounded by
or possessing herself
the genuine affection
she had grown to love,
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A poet might settle
For beauty.
The beauty of ease
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As expected, when rail came in,
Family closeness increased.
But it wasn't from the ease of getting together,
It was from the ease of getting apart.
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We saw one word
and the more we had to admire,
the achievements on the track,
the humour, the looks, the demeanour,
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Knowing you have the answer,
If the need arises,
Might the need arise sooner
Than otherwise it would?
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Autumn's First Breeze
'A smiling poet
Down by the paulownia.
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Waxing high
a poet cried:
Mysterious child
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Baudelaire:
By the sky of a just-set sun
I recalled an imperishable line:
'Je croyais respirer le parfum de ton sang'*
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