The longest moment
When love returns
with something like a vengeance
set with fullest sails
and rushing in
with forward wind,
I hesitate to catch my breath
benumbed by the enchantment
of the golden moment
which, although impossible,
I can but hope and feel
that must go on forever.
When it is enjoyed, at least,
it's more convincing than eternity.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2009-01-24 at 18:32
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