imago amoris the image of love
on the forehead
procul et prope far and near
on the crown
mors et vita death and life
at the feet
hyems at aestas in midwinter in midsummer
and beneath all
in hac poesi figurantur proprietates amoris

He smiled, eyes sliding out of focus. "I was dreaming…" "Dreaming what?" "I don't remember… we were singing. In the rain…
“Bobby, do you know what a metaphor is?”
“A component, like a capacitor?”
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