See with the eyes of a child

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See with the eyes of a child,
Look at the lip of the grave,
Love like a young man
when passion is faint memory,
Call through your touch
velvety sun, the chasuble
of time’s mind mixing.
Rage in me again,
life lasting ever.

– Wm. Marling

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