Remember the girl was a woman nonetheless
Whose heart was a place of innocence
That all but could express
A womb of smiles smiled,
A union of self and selflessness
Where love is a newborn child.
Remember a night on the highway
That whispered, "Your place is here,"
While the trees and the grass slipped away
At the bittersweet end of the year.
And remember, if time will permit you,
The heart of a soul-wrenched boy,
Who loved-- and still would love-- you
Though Canis Major licks
Blood from the Southern Crucifix,
Tears from the eyes of Troy.
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