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i miss you poem

she might have known it in the earlier spring
my true love from her pillow rose
sun stepped down from his golden throne
doubtless i remember still
one sweetly solemn thought
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
and how could you dream of meeting
happiness
a thousand silent years ago
i love my hour of wind and light
better than granite
have we no shame?
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
sun and wind and beat of sea

 



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