
Lover
you tell me
the world does not exist in such a sunlight.
Open up those crystal eyes
you whisper in my hair.
I balk
but it has taken all my life
to walk into the basement dark
and see the daylight there.
We live in such a glow
not because we do
but because we must!
All I have discovered will not be in error. Take care
to watch the morning with me once
without the inquisition.
Information is not all we have.
And even as I say it
I am sorry for the lie.

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