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poem for pastors

leave the lovely words unsaid
no prey am i of poor thoughts
come down at dawn from windless hills
i have seen the proudest stars
stir
i said, i have shut my heart
the arches of the red bridge
eighty years have passed, and more
among the mountains i wandered

 



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