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wedding poem

i can not tell you now
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
a storm is riding on the tide
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
braided and woven
you say you love me
night is dark, and the winter winds
i cannot always feel his greatness
i gazed upon the glorious sky
are you alive?

 



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