Meeting Point
          by Louis MacNeice
          April 1939



          Time was away and somewhere else,
          There were two glasses and two chairs
          And two people with one pulse
          (Somebody stopped the moving stairs):
          Time was away and somewhere else.

          And they were neither up nor down;
          The stream's music did not stop
          Flowing through heather, limpid brown,
          Although they sat in a coffee shop
          And they were neither up nor down.

          The bell was silent in the air
          Holding its inverted poise--
          Between the clang and clang a flower,
          A brazen calys of no noise;
          The bell was silent in the air.

          The camels crossed the miles of sand
          That stretched around the cups and plates;
          The desert was their own, they planned
          To portion out the stars and dates:
          The camels crossed the miles of sand.

          Time was away and somewhere else.
          The waiter did not come, the clock
          Forgot them and the radio waltz
          Came out like water from a rock;
          Time was away and somewhere else.

          Her fingers flicked away the ash
          That bloomed again in the tropic trees:
          Not caring if the markets crash
          When they had forests such as these,
          Her fingers flicked away the ash.

          God or whatever means the Good
          Be praised that time can stop like this,
          That what the heart has understood
          Can verify in the body's peace
          God or whatever means the Good.

          Time was away and she was here
          And life no longer what it was,
          The bell was silent in the air
          And all the room one glow because
          Time was away and she was here.

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