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poem for pastors

my mother twines me roses wet with dew
the lightning flashed, and lifted
these be
the shadows of the ships
this ancient silver bowl of mine
the arches of the red bridge
shades of night were falling fast
the saddest of the year
a few more windy days
that year

 



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