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christmas poetry

at midnight
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
skies they were ashen and sober
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
rocked in the cradle of the deep
renew the vision of delight
the meadow was creeping
days endeared to every muse
stuff of the moon
all those treasures that lie
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
with the sunset

 



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