Ninth of Forty Years Ago

When your time has just come
you will know that you're done
you will be on good terms
with me

When you had just one chance
to spin swifter than your own dance
but you've got into step
with me

Dear horseman now stay
it ends up the same way
no one needs those avoidable

Dear anyhow
I'll get you anytime now
anyway inside out
upside down

When you bump against the stars
your backstroke, theirs, backwards
summit meeting of

You're in the saddle at last
I'm going to ride you so fast
knights erring down the streets
of the universe

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