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- that this is the gift
- and I am ill with it;
- it has sloshed around my bones
- and brings me awake to
- stare at walls.
- musing often leads to madness,
- o dog with an
- old rag doll.
- into and beyond terror.
- seriousness will not do,
- seriousness is gone:
- we must carve from
- fresh marble.
- hell, jack, this is wise-time:
- we must insist on camouflage,
- they taught us that;
- wine come down through
- staring eye,
- god coughed alive
- through the indistinct smoke
- of verse.
- the light yellow mamas are gone
- the garter high on the leg,
- the charm of 18 is 80.
- and the kisses,
- snakes darting liquid silver
- have stopped:
- no man lives the magic
- long.
- until one morning it catches you;
- you light the fire,
- pour a hasty drink
- as the psyche crawls like a mouse
- into an empty pantry.
- if you were El Greco
- or even a watersnake
- something could be done.
- another drink.
- well, rub your hands
- and prove you are alive.
- walk the floor. seriousness
- will not do.
- this is the gift,
- this is the gift ...
- certainly the charm of dying
- lies in the fact
- that very little
- is lost.
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