now, here, alone at dusk
with only the fading of work
And the approaching dark,
my heart turns to love
& fills with it
there would be nothing
more perfect and affecting
than this
and i will be wrung,
to a point of joy
it is I
and it is happiness,
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
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