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poem for pastors

when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
she said
could we but know
in the sphere
star-dust and vaporous light
i have to say good-night
take my bracelets
up to her chamber window
up from the meadows rich with corn
those black eyes i once so praised
when night drifts along the streets of the city

 



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