no one

by pallid balladeers, by wounded boys in flames
by sad, downhearted kings or by modern guitars:
how many lines of love have been declared away
before my very own in towers made of time?

within a hell of yearning–how many tears & groans
how many beats & rhymes have been silently born?
how many broken sonnets? how many painful songs
dripping like singing fire between two mouths in love?

this universe was born out of yearning & love
& out of love as well shall be one day destroyed:
all that now is, shall be. all that shall be, was once

this life & death affair will certainly go on:
lovers will keep their loving deep, sacred, broad & long
beauties will all inspire but none as you, no one

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