Yearling

Folder: 
Love

My love for you

a yearling became

... many aeons ago.


Author's Notes/Comments: 

May Yeats by now
have found his love

A deep sworn vow by Wm Butler Yeats

Others because you did not keep
That deep-sworn vow have been friends of mine;
Yet always when I look death in the face,
When I clamber to the heights of sleep,
Or when I grow excited with wine,
Suddenly I meet Your face

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