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You there: I here
And the wide sea that divides us
Divides, too, others from others—
As deep, as wide—
You then: I now
And the mornings, the hours between us
Others have lived—and the evenings
Others have seen.
You then: you there
But who will tell me the way now
To the glint of the wind in your hair
And your turning away?
You then
And how should I know you to find you
Now?—or here? I remember
Moonrise behind—
And I now
I have come by frogs in a garden,
By a wave, by the sway of a flower—
O, it was far.
I now: you Where?
Before the seagulls I saw you,
Before the rain. Are you there
Still? Are you gone?
I here: you then
And the days and the nights that divide us—
How shall we cross them again?
By what wind? On what tide?
And the wide sea that divides us
Divides, too, others from others—
As deep, as wide—
You then: I now
And the mornings, the hours between us
Others have lived—and the evenings
Others have seen.
You then: you there
But who will tell me the way now
To the glint of the wind in your hair
And your turning away?
You then
And how should I know you to find you
Now?—or here? I remember
Moonrise behind—
And I now
I have come by frogs in a garden,
By a wave, by the sway of a flower—
O, it was far.
I now: you Where?
Before the seagulls I saw you,
Before the rain. Are you there
Still? Are you gone?
I here: you then
And the days and the nights that divide us—
How shall we cross them again?
By what wind? On what tide?
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