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Yr heart, alive to songs reminds at
houses flung the tables flat again.
You are, and shell & dream the same;
as energy & wisdom irreversibly alternate,
the doorway opens into seasons said to
be like floating mountains, undersea
experiments, love's household lighted from
within as peals around this laughter
wets her down and comes again with
hands yr eyes as mine and meet
you in the middle, joy as fullness met
in action, painting down the day as
leaps to hear yr faces flown against
the light, and meets the lady calm
against these pillows spread yr sighs
to call us down the day together.