I love you, time’s smooth sally Unveiling
moment-spheres
Since our farewell cannot unchain The heart from yester-years
Its wherefore and its therefore Flowers,
then falls away
Where thought is
like a wanderer In fields of
yesterday
The banquet-hall of Bygone Echoes with phantom cheers
Where tender-sweet
remembering Kisses the cheek
with
tears …and I will always love you
Thus I am sweetly sad Not because
Past
becomes us But for
the
dance we
had
Janet~
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