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death poem

desolate and lone
arched the flood
i saw god. do you doubt it?
a mist was driving down
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
green afternoon serene and bright
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
the fragrance came
they in the darkness gather and ask
thoughts through my head
when the wind works against us in the dark
i saw him once before

 



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