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life poem

with the sunset
quietly, with reverance, in awe
listen
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
i expect you
there by the window in the old house
in all things not spoken of
i saw the clouds among the hills
there is no flock, however watched and tended
no prey am i of poor thoughts
blossoms of babies

 



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