I'm thinking of that late painting by Caravaggio
in which the victorious young David,
with the face of the young Caravaggio,
holds the severed head of the middle-aged Goliath,
with the face of the middle-aged Caravaggio,
and I too wish that the innocence of youth
would have triumphed over the tired years
and what they wrought.
05.03.2023
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