Ask to Embla, XIII
by A.S. Byatt
They say that women change: ‘tis so: but you
Are ever-constant in your changefulness,
Like that still thread of falling river, one
From source to last embrace in the still pool
Ever-renewed and ever-moving on
From first to last a myriad water-drops
And you — I love you for it — are the force
That moves and holds the form.
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