Laughing Is Just Another Way Of Showing

(existing's Tricky:but To Live's A Gift)

The Eyes Of My Eyes Are Opened.

I'm Living So Far Beyond My Income That We May Almost Be Said To Be Living Apart.

Like The Burlesque Comedian, I Am Abnormally Fond Of That Precision Which Creates Movement.

It May Not Always Be So; And I Say That If Your Lips, Which I Have Loved, Should Touch Another's, And Your Dear Strong Fingers Clutch His Heart, As Mine In Time Not Far Away; If On Another's Face Your Sweet Hair Lay In Such A Silence As I Know,or Such Great Writhing Words As, Uttering Overmuch, Stand Helplessly Before The Spirit At Bay; If This Should Be, I Say If This Should Be- You Of My Heart, Send Me A Little Word; That I May Go Unto Him, And Take His Hands, Saying, Accept All Happiness From Me. Then Shall I Turn My Face,and Hear One Bird Sing Terribly Afar In The Lost Lands.