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mother daughter poem

let a joy keep you
i reside at table mountain
my true love from her pillow rose
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
she said
within my hand i hold
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
we who stood
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
like eagles on up high
have you heard
all within and all without me

 



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