He said he was coming, and he came, from the North
The sea in his eyes
It was a windless night and I couldn't believe my luck
There was curiosity, a calm fright, some pallor
Behind the gold of your face
I want to be fair
Even if we couldn't keep the full moon burning
Or not, yet,
Nor in yours or in my heart
I saw you
One of the most beautiful things in nature
And in civilization

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