See The Stars, Love, In The Water Much Clearer And Brighter Than Those Above Us, And Whiter, Like Nenuphars. Star-Shadows Shine, Love, How Many Stars In Your Bowl? How Many Shadows In Your Soul, Only Mine, Love, Mine? When I Move The Oars, Love, See How The Stars Are Tossed, Distorted, The Brightest Lost. - So That Bright One Of Yours, Love. The Poor Waters Spill The Stars, Waters Broken, Forsaken. - The Heavens Are Not Shaken, You Say, Love, Its Stars Stand Still. There, Did You See That Spark Fly Up At Us; Even Stars Are Not Safe In Heaven. - What Of Yours, Then, Love, Yours? What Then, Love, If Soon Your Light Be Tossed Over A Wave? Will You Count The Darkness A Grave, And Swoon, Love, Swoon?
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