CANTO 61
Mileva in the spring nominated for the role. The mind is torn, the page is ripped and needs a drink. The heart important organ beats all. Action. Now in autumn the leaves give way to the sky. "I loved, therefore love even today." Item for when I merely gaze, oblivion rains into my cistern to sweep away, sweep away the dregs of Lethe. H o w c o u l d y o u , c l o u d ? In an instant all that Art, Wit, Nature Heaven can do, is done. I look into the eyes of my darling, as I have done when she was some other darling most darling my most darling darling. Oblivion is it a moral virtue? When what I hear strikes so that I write words I can forever maybe take out to sigh about. Do we think I may be taken out You had to be there Silence in court! Guard your love, pilgrim then throw it in the Arno and boast you're human once you're reft & alone. Enter a chorus of children To sing the Plea for Help. The Audience applauds And this is Pity, Citizens, The Last Ethic Time enjoyed As we forgot so many We could not live without forgotten.