#2,630 I shall become

I shall become a vague
ghost – not seen in this
place [outlines lenified
by time’s erosions] – sit
& wait with my spectre
& I shall not haunt your
life [a moment with my
dim face is pay enough
& I won’t hold you to it
in future hours] – Let it
loose – I was told – you
will too [when you are
done] – Let all this pass