But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine
(If You Forget Me)
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Your light, your cornmeal, your hope
pervades America's solitudes,
and to hunger
your lances
are enemy legions.
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My life before anyone, my harsh life.
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Poetry is an act of peace. Peace goes into the making of a poet as flour goes into the making of bread.
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I said it again: Come with me, as if I were dying,
and no one saw the moon that bled in my mouth
or the blood that rose into the silence.
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