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short friendship poem

you are my companion
who will be naming the wind
she said
now while my lips are living
day is done
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
the darkness rolls upward
who loves the rain
i fill this cup
in the dark and peace of my final bed
do i like it
glass-blower of time

 



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