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short love poem

love has been sung a thousand ways
on and on
often is it not so?
the little white prayers
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
she might have known it in the earlier spring
when freedom from her mountain height
simply speaking
the stars fell from heaven
see i give myself to you
musing, between the sunset and the dark
from floor to ceiling
in their ragged regimentals
were it not for that singular smell

 



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