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poem for pastors

doubtless i remember still
my mother taught me that every night
when freedom from her mountain height
looking beyond
do i like it
the body may confine
better than granite
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
there is no escape by the river
storm
have we no shame?

 



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