Studies in Sobriety Poetics Donate.
         
     

The Insignificance of Pretence

 

 

 

 

 

We never had a lover's quarrel for we do not exist
    we never spoke words of anger, in fury
or in wrath flung ourselves as flames entwin'd
  to sort out the mess we both left,
but as candles lit for Easter, in prayer were :
    only hoped to meet you soon
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    not to rage against the storms
but steer past ill-tempers and roaring waves
  maelstroms and icy peaks below
into the safe harbour of our companionship
    we were but dreams of us - it was all a --
We never had a decent fight for we did not exist ---


       
 
         
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