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wedding poem

i stood
tell me less or tell me more
at dawn, he said
the light withdrawn
i cannot always feel his greatness
not from the whole wide world
perhaps it is no matter that you died
listen
i love my hour of wind and light
what spiteful chance steals unawares
my soul is a dark ploughed field
happiness

 



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