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thanksgiving poem

all those treasures that lie
in september
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
see i give myself to you
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
simplicity
all within and all without me
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
a life on the ocean wave
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
uplifting, as the wind blew
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes

 



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