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family poem

short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
brother, i am fire
in halls of sleep you wandered by
star-dust and vaporous light
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
the meadow was creeping
i made a vow once, one only
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
into the silent land
birds against the april wind

 



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