When your face appeared over my crumpled life
At first I understood only the poverty of what I have
Then its particular light on woods, on rivers, on the sea
Became my beginning in the coloured world
In which I had not yet had my beginning
I'm so frightened
I'm so frightened of the unexpected sunrise finishing
Of revelations and tears and the excitement finishing
I don’t fight it, my love is this fear
I nourish it who can nourish nothing
Love’s slipshod watchman
Fear hеms me in
I am conscious that these minutеs are short
And that the colours in my eyes
Will vanish, when your face sets
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