My heart pumped all through the time I was eating it
as it had before and has continued to do every moment since.
As it was in the beginning,
It was snowing outside
but the restaurant had a fireplace and was softly lit.
You were there, and as I ate, I loved you and felt happy.
is now
On my plate, the gone moments
of a breeze and the scent of new grass; the rhythm
of a place and season. The ability to move and exist.
and ever shall be
I remember that evening
even as it has vanished, as you have vanished,
as the meal and place and I myself have vanished
world without end
The gold of the brandy
in your glass, the smoothness of the skin of my hands,
all appears and vanishes in my memory as it, too, vanishes.
Amen, my love. Amen.
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Music: Vivaldi Gloria
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