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pastor appreciation poem

braided and woven
grieve not for the invisible
the poets tell
but alas, just dreams
with the sunset
she burst fierce wine
love me at last, or if you will not
there is no flock, however watched and tended
leave the lovely words unsaid
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
the saddest of the year
gloom
and so it goes
do i like it

 



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