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fall poetry

now that i have cooled to you
high walls and huge
quietly, with reverance, in awe
it was many and many a year ago
here falls no light
see, they return
leave the lovely words unsaid
into the silent land
there is an hour of peaceful rest
look out upon the stars, my love
my soul is a dark ploughed field

 



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