Keats wanted the constancy of the bright star <br />only to see the heaving breast of his ladylove <br />only to hear the heartbeat of his sweet heart <br />Call it bathos? <br />Or your woman's breast is no longer a breast <br />It is the ocean fathomless and boundless <br />telling of endless bang and contraction of the multiverse <br />ceaseles flow tide and ebbtide by turns <br />night and day and life and <br />d eath <br /> trying to catch the locks of hair of each other <br />And you can hear the cosmic logos now and then manifesting in bangs <br />If you could love your wife like that <br />you might be transformed into abright star <br />iooking upon the flux of existence from the sublime heights of detachment <br />And of course the earth and the woman will look sublime <br />But does it make any sense to the woman or the earth? <br />Those who helped you to excelsioor.<br /><br />Dr. Ramesh Chandra Mukhopadhyaya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/keats-3/
