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autumn poetry

while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
in new york harbor
my true love from her pillow rose
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
let me move slowly through the street
the mountains they are silent folk
tripping up, falling down
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
master of human destinies am i
moonlight deep and tender

 



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