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friendship poem

the meadow was creeping
a bird sang
softly now the light of day
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
from floor to ceiling
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
listen
the old songs
the arches of the red bridge
skies they were ashen and sober
sad are they who know not love
be in me as the eternal moods
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray

 



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