Mine is this:
Petrarch Sonnet No. 104
I find no peace, yet make no war;
I fear yet hope, I burn yet am ice;
I fly in the heavens, but lie on the earth;
I hold nothing, but embrace the whole world.
One imprisons me, who neither frees nor holds me;
nor keeps me for herself, nor loosens the noose;
Love does not slay me, nor unshackle me;
Love wishes me not to live, but leaves me in torment.
I see without eyes, and have no tongue but cry,
I long to perish, yet I beg for aid;
I hate myself, but love another.
I feed on sadness, yet I weeping I laugh;
death and life repel me equally.
I am in this state, Woman, because of You.
2007-01-27
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