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mother daughter poem

the pale day drowses on the western steep
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
this is the ship of pearl
in halls of sleep you wandered by
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
city that is not a city
if the red slayer think he slays
two rows of cabbages
this is the arsenal
roses and gold
dark-eyed
the ancient songs

 



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