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poem for pastors

in his guarded tent
soft as the bed in the earth
do you hear the rain?
to the passionate lover
do not grieve that it is over
sun stepped down from his golden throne
up to her chamber window
all within and all without me
but i cannot read you now
to some the fat gods

 



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