mother daughter poem

i stood
out of the sparkling sea
stay no more
musing, between the sunset and the dark
and how could you dream of meeting
i said
let me move slowly through the street
let us pity those who are better off than we are
i think it just splendid
have you not heard
i am fevered
city that is not a city
in your flight
to be able to see every side of every question