TO Edith
Through the long years
I sought peace.
I found ecstasy, I found anguish,
I found madness,
I found loneliness,
I found the solitary pain
that gnaws the heart,
But peace I did not find.
Now, old and near my end,
I have known you,
And, knowing you,
I have found both ecstasy and peace.
I know rest.
After so many lonely years,
I know what life and love may be.
Now, if I sleep,
I shall sleep fulfilled.
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