Wednesday, June 11, 2008
EFFIGY
You may not touch me:
I am cleaner than fire,
More liquid than the thirst
Of your torch-lit desire.
You cannot harm me:
I am greener than wood,
More tender than the yearn
Of your life to be good.
You do not wound me:
Love is keener than hate,
More patient than the pain
Of your tortured debate.
You will not burn me:
The meaning of light,
More brilliant than flames,
Surrounds me tonight.
(Amherst, Massachusetts, 1994)
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