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best friend poem

in halls of sleep you wandered by
skies they were ashen and sober
green afternoon serene and bright
how shall i help to right the world that is going wrong
leave the lovely words unsaid
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
but i cannot read you now
though i am little as all little things
musing, between the sunset and the dark
glass-blower of time
this is the arsenal
he came and took me by the hand

 



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