Memories and Thoughts...

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    Memories and Thoughts...

    How I wish to see thee,
    To behold thy face!
    Even as Helios climbs heaven's vault,
    Thy memory climbs my heart all day.
    The morning mist refreshes the Earth
    As thou refresh my mind by night.
    Pomona and Psyche are vague memories,
    And compared to thee they are myths.
    How did it come to pass?
    How was thy smile engraved on my heart
    As a furnace mark?
    Kindness and joy are jewels on thy necklace.
    Love and joy are garments thou wear all day.
    Spartan Helen, daughter of Zeus
    Dims at your side as a lamp
    Before the brightness of the Sun.
    God Almighty and King,
    Thanks for creating a girl
    Whose name is The Pearl, Annie.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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