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birthday poem

blossoms of babies
to come so soon to this imagined dark
from floor to ceiling
i have had one fear in my life
one by one, like leaves from a tree
rising moon has hid the stars
i am a woman
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
often i think of the beautiful town
gone are the three, those sisters rare
leave the lovely words unsaid

 



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