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for him
i am affected.
seeing:
sitting speaking silently and strongly
him there
and then vanishing.
part two: he comes towards the area of the world
which i am borrowing
and treads in it
hurrying slowly
to wait.
i wait, too
but not for same.
i wait seeing into mountains
seeing sun
and great soaring eagles
and ants.
seeing into his eyes
watching his soul peering at me
finding him to
creep
over and around my brain.
stay there! i scream
hoping he hears.
then
when
the time for shadows
is going
like the spring killing fall's desires
he again
he vanishes
into misty moonlilght of mind,
leaving me bare
and awake
looking like a lonely dead branch
against a white november.
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