an apology
Pardon me for my objectionable absence,
my neglecting your predicament and needs,
my mad obsession with my work,
like a hysterical fanaticism,
but, dear, believe me, all my work
is just for love. If you could see and understand
the love I put in it, express in it
and manifest in everything I do at work,
you would forgive me, and you might then even realize
that I never leave you for a moment,
and not even when I am at work
as far away from you as possible,
which, paradoxically, only brings me nearer
to my love, which is, as always, only you.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-07-10 at 10:33
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Love at work
Pardon me for my objectionable absence,
my neglecting your predicament and needs,
my mad obsession with my work,
like a hysterical fanaticism,
but, dear, believe me, all my work
is just for love. If you could see and understand
the love I put in it, express in it
and manifest in everything I do at work,
you would forgive me, and you might then even realize
that I never leave you for a moment,
and not even when I am at work
as far away from you as possible,
which, paradoxically, only brings me nearer
to my love, which is, as always, only you.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
Read 469 times
Written on 2007-07-10 at 10:33
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