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religious poem

under dusky laurel leaf
i stood
in the sphere
last midnight
i said, i have shut my heart
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
stir
who is the runner in the skies
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
we who stood
if i were very sure
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
daughter, thou art come to die

 



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