Sinking like sediment through the day 

Philip Arthur Larkin

1922 to 1985

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Sinking like sediment through the day 
To leave it clearer, onto the floor of the flask 
(Vast summer vessel) settles a bitter carpet - 
Horror of life.

Huge awareness, elbowing vacancy,
Empty inside and out, replaces day.
(Like a fuse an impulse busily disintegrates 
Right back to its root.)

Out of the afternoon leans the indescribable woman: 
'Embrace me, and I shall be beautiful' - 
'Be beautiful, and I will embrace you' - 
We argue for hours