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cowboy poetry

in halls of sleep you wandered by
beneath my window in a city street
but alas, just dreams
the single clenched fist lifted and ready
i gazed upon the glorious sky
at midnight
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
i love my hour of wind and light
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
i am fevered
lived by the river-side
day is done
my mother twines me roses wet with dew

 



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