Joy just can't help
Giving itself away
That deep joy in the bones
Underneath sorrow
Imagine them as lovers
Who've come a long way to meet
And have a long way to go
In holding one another
And their first child Pleasure
Rosy-cheeked visiting
Back and forth cold nights
When joy has its arms
Securely around the nakedness
Of all that matters
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