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SHE, THE PURE

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She, the pure, was the victim of sadean desire.

She, the type of good which makes evil aspire

to burn more good, so more evil yearning

could at last be still—that’s why there is so much burning.

Evil, too, needs to sleep

after so much flying, so it can creep.

She was spared. She did not understand

the evil which sought her out.

I wept blue tears. I wound her about

with the golden cloth of my wordless love.

She enjoyed beauty. She never understood

evil. In a poem I told her this was good.

You wrote books and papers to understand. You

understood. You became evil, too.

You lectured to a crowd at St. Mark’s Place.

Afterwards you found me and smiled in my face.


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