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love poem

i had over-prepared the event
under dusky laurel leaf
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
storm
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
when you come tonight
like eagles on up high
night is dark, and the winter winds
in all things not spoken of
i saw god. do you doubt it?
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes

 



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