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halloween poetry

still thirteen years
sweet splendor
i heard the wind all day
rocked in the cradle of the deep
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
often is it not so?
melancholy, blue it was
darkest, strangest mystery
this is the ship of pearl
by the shore, by the sea
there by the window in the old house
i love my hour of wind and light
i fill this cup

 



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