How can I think?

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    How can I think?

    How can I think of the Ocean
    When your murmur feels like a potion?
    How can I think of the Moon
    When it could blind me soon?
    How can I think of the Pole
    When you captured my sole?
    How can I think of the Sun
    When all the Fire begun?
    How can I think of the Air
    When I can't even inhale?
    How can I think of the Day
    When magic is here for today?
    How can I think of a Dove
    When I already have your love?

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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