What do you know of this Earth?
You move in silence through
Each day with its dawn, each day with its dusk,
And you think
- I suppose you think -
You’re just another human.
I know that you’re not.
Helen you might not be
Meant for me
But leave that all aside and allow:
Whatever happens in your life –
You are a goddess, as a goddess wrecked Troy.
24 April 2005
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