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thanksgiving poem

over the river they beckon to me
you are beautiful and faded
calm as that second summer
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
he's gone
into the silent land
and still they walked on
still thirteen years
i have seen the proudest stars
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
she must go back, she said

 



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