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And then they are gone.
And then?
I have today to love well,
to play
to plan
to invest
to sow, to nurture
to harvest
to hold and harbour
to feed and comfort
to laugh and lament.
What are my desires?
They are sirens of satisfaction
clouds, vapours, half loves.
But you,
you require all of me
depths unknown
broken, torn
a dying.
A coming fully alive.