Marie

Maybe I’m looking and seeing what isn’t,
And maybe my hope can’t get rid of my fear.
Right now, I know, those things no longer matter –
It’s good just to know that for now you are here,
Enough just to feel that, for now, you are near.

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Stranger, here you will do well to tarry; here our highest good is pleasure.