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poem for pastors

a bird sang
i saw the first pear
braided and woven
the agony of having too much power
made up of loveliness alone
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
i went up and down the streets
wrap the earth in cloudy weather
daughters of time
the stars fell from heaven
all within and all without me
be in me as the eternal moods

 



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