This poem, written by Josephine Jacobsen who died at age 94 Wednesday, first appeared in The New Yorker Sept. 30, 1998. It is reprinted with permission.
The Companions
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Living close to death
is not just a case of breath after breath.
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It is to realize that to fraternize
with the dark prince is possible and wise,
so that in the final weather
when together you quit the room
though tentative and weary
you will have the enormous answer
to the enormous query.