I cannot live with You
I cannot live with You β
It would be Life β
And Life is over there β
Behind the Shelf
The Sexton keeps the Key to β
Putting up
Our Life β His Porcelain β
Like a Cup β
Discarded of the Housewife β
Quaint β or Broke β
A newer Sevres pleases β
Old Ones crack β
I could not die β with You β
For One must wait
To shut the Other's Gaze down β
You β could not β
And I β could I stand by
And see You β freeze β
Without my Right of Frost β
Death's privilege?
Nor could I rise β with You β
Because Your Face
Would put out Jesus' β
That New Grace
Glow plain β and foreign
On my homesick Eye β
Except that You than He
Shone closer by β
They'd judge Us β How β
For You β served Heaven β You know,
Or sought to β
I could not β
Because You saturated Sight β
And I had no more Eyes
For sordid excellence
As Paradise
And were You lost, I would be β
Though My Name
Rang loudest
On the Heavenly fame β
And were You β saved β
And I β condemned to be
Where You were not β
That self β were Hell to Me β
So We must meet apart β
You there β I β here β
With just the Door ajar
That Oceans are β and Prayer β
And that White Sustenance β
Despair β