Don’t Like

I don’t just like you;

You don’t just like me.

I love, love, love—–you.

I love you.

You love—–me.

We both have discovered—–love.

Love has uncovered—-that it’s good to be.

I don’t just like you;

You don’t just like me.

We are essential—-to——us.

Your eyes are my eyes looking in and through.

My eyes are your eyes directing me to you.

You don’t like me;

I don’t like you.

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Narcissa

My love of me can only be

As great as my own sight of me,

Who am the light of all l be.

No other height can rise as high

As sacred me within my eye.

All beauty’s worth is here now shown

In my reflection earthly grown.

I am my own.

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O Artist

She sits a-top the giant block of stone

And reads the words which he had thought alone,

Herself clean individual whose gaze

Comes from her thought about a thought

Of what is real, her future’s days

Prepared from that which is to what she ought.

Behind her, up and over, sky high,

The giant thinker magnifies her “I”.

O Artist of glad earthly focused might,

I thank you for your vision hard and bright!

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No Doubt

I’m in my house;

You’re in yours.

Not the same house;

Love endures.

One block away,

I’m in mine;

Day after day

Wrong design.

Where there’s a heart

Love will beat;

Where there’s two hearts,

No retreat.

Open door now;

Look on out:

Four feet clapping,

There’s no doubt

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Hey!

You laugh—world, awake!

Ah, the long—ah!—long stretching!

Hey, it is still here!

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True

True, who can be true?

So many others, others.

You, always, just you.

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Lips

Lips are silencing

When pressed together in love

Lips are silencing.

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