I used to watch, to bathe in cloth
Where caves are wet and hills are soft
Where flowers bloom below soil and stars
The knot was strong, the rope was taut
What turned to foil in glowering gloom
Eyes like ice through a shattering moon
To hear your words, echoing, glancing,
To contemplate your glowing silhouette
And feel the hours adhere to stone
A moment in time where all is shown
I will never desire to recall or imagine,
One cycle of life lost and alone
I know it's more than bitterness and spite
Keeping you alive, keeping you bright
For love is light and light is life
Resisting me ardently, desperately tonight
And like cells, wherever I form, I must multiply
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