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christmas poems

in the cloud-gray mornings
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
where shall i find you
out of the sparkling sea
what was it the engines said
high walls and huge
my true love from her pillow rose
daughters of time
quietly, with reverance, in awe
but i cannot read you now

 



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