Kindliness
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hen love has changed to kindliness --Oh, love, our hungry lips, that pressSo tight that Time's an old god's dreamNodding in heaven, and whisper stuffSeven million years were not enoughTo think on after, make it seemLess than the breath of children playing,A blasphemy scarce worth the saying,A sorry jest, "When love has grownTo kindliness -- to kindliness!" . . .And yet -- the best that either's knownWill change, and wither, and be less,At last, than comfort, or its ownRemembrance. And when some caressTendered in habit (once a flameAll heaven sang out to) wakes the shameUnworded, in the steady eyesWe'll have, -- THAT day, what shall we do?Being so noble, kill the twoWho've reached their second-best? Being wise,Break cleanly off, and get away.Follow down other windier skiesNew lures, alone? Or shall we stay,Since this is all we've known, contentIn the lean twilight of such day,And not remember, not lament?That time when all is over, andHand never flinches, brushing hand;And blood lies quiet, for all you're near;And it's but spoken words we hear,Where trumpets sang; when the mere skiesAre stranger and nobler than your eyes;And flesh is flesh, was flame before;And infinite hungers leap no moreIn the chance swaying of your dress;And love has changed to kindliness.
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