my daemon is calling

By kuchingboy

Heart, we will forget him

Heart, we will forget him
You and I, tonight.
You may forget the warmth he gave,
I will forget the light.

When you have done, pray tell me,
That I my thoughts may dim;
Haste! Lest while you're lagging,
I may remember him!

Words by Emily Dickinson
Music by Aaron Copland (1949-50)
dedicated to Marcelle de Manziarly


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