Bygone
In times gone by, some girl gave me a flower;
My lover gave me a magnolia, many-branch and fragrance.
A teacher handed me a lamp;
My lover gave me the various moon.
I was given wine by many;
My lover gave the vineyard and hope of Dionysos.
A friend once gave me a boat;
My lover gave the journey along the river.
I have prayed with many;
My lover is orant in an ancient cave.
I was given a kiss;
My lover gave me labyrinthine delight.
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