songS oF innocencE & experiencE
I was dreamin when I wrote this. Forgive me if it goes astray.
Sunday, January 23, 2022
"By the Time You Come" János Pilinszky
"...you must not rob me, you must not desert me.
If you are weak, that is the end of me.
And horrible, to awake, in a bed
among pillows, hearing the noise of the street."
"By the Time You Come"
János Pilinszky
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