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love poem quote

birds against the april wind
daughter, thou art come to die
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
still her gray rocks tower above the sea
above them all, looking down
love has been sung a thousand ways
these be
how wild, how witch-like weird that life should be
come down at dawn from windless hills
by the shore, by the sea
skies they were ashen and sober
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
now that i have cooled to you

 



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