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halloween poem

i burn no incense
passing through huddled and ugly walls
when i looked into your eyes
arched the flood
royal feast was done
long ago, in the young moonlight
as it
the darkness rolls upward
little gate was reached at last
to come so soon to this imagined dark
to what shall a woman liken her beloved
a mist was driving down
there's one that i once loved so much
gaily through the fields we danced

 



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