The World Had Fled
BY RACHEL WETZSTEON
The world had fled, with all its silly cares
and questionable aches, and in one swoon
we rose above its stupefying airs
like flying lovesick pigs up to the moon.
In that blue light where two lives equaled all,
our souls looked down upon a spinning ball.
Complete poem: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/53945/the-world-had-fled
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