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pastor appreciation poem

quietly, with reverance, in awe
with her hair flaying wildly
i walk down the garden paths
to some the fat gods
sad are they who know not love
you are beautiful and faded
city that is not a city
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
my soul is a dark ploughed field
love me at last, or if you will not
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
from our hidden places

 



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