analysis of "An Eastern Ballad" by Allen Ginsberg?

distantgalaxy

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I speak of love that comes to mind:
The moon is faithful, although blind;
She moves in thought she cannot speak.
Perfect care has made her bleak.

I never dreamed the sea so deep,
The earth so dark; so long my sleep,
I have become another child.
I wake to see the world go wild.

can someone give me a detailed analysis of this? i tried google-ing it but nothing really shows up in terms of an in depth analysis
 
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