I move my chair a-
round the garden, follow the
sun. I spent my life
learning to make things,
learning to make people do
things. Now I serve dark
intimacies. Tears
flow, laughter breaks the peace of
old age. I welcome
night. Augustine’s Word—
more intimate than his self—
woos me now and then.
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