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poem for pastors

up from the meadows rich with corn
i can not tell you now
and breaketh bread no more
afraid no more, i say
pushing out, struggling vainly
tell me not
earth travails
one with you
uplifting, as the wind blew
the old songs
three years ago today
i gazed upon the glorious sky

 



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