Nothing false and possible is love
(who’s imagined, therefore is limitless)
love’s to giving as to keeping’s give;
as yes is to if, love is to yes
must’s a schoolroom in the month of may:
life’s the death board where all now turns when
(love’s a universe beyond obey
or command, reality or un-)
proudly depths above why’s first because
(faith’s last doubt and humbly heights below)
kneeling, we-true lovers-pray that us
will ourselves continue to outgrow
all whose mosts if you have known and I’ve
only we our least begin to guess.
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