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To You By Frank O'Hara |
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What is more beautiful than night and someone in your arms that's what we love about art it seems to prefer us and stays if the moon or a gasping candle sheds a little light or even dark you become a landscape in a landscape with rocks and craggy mountains and valleys full of sweaty ferns breathing and lifting into the clouds which have actually come low as a blanker of aspirations' blue for once not a melancholy color because it is looking back at us there's no need for vistas we are one in the complicated foreground of space the architects are most corageous because it stands for all to see and for a long long time just as the words "I'll always love you" impulsively appear in the dark sky and we are happy and stick by them like a couple of painters in neon allowing the light to glow there over the river |