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life poem

with the meek, brown eyes
if i should die, think only this of me
have you seen walking through the village
over the river they beckon to me
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
in the sphere
let a joy keep you
among the mountains i wandered
lady, your heart has turned to dust
sweet splendor
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
green afternoon serene and bright
dear wife
all within and all without me

 



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