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baby poem

among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
for truth, for love
the ancient songs
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
sad are they who know not love
so lost
darkest, strangest mystery
i have to say good-night
she limps with halting painful pace
melancholy, blue it was
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
i had over-prepared the event
my sorrow, when she's here with me

 



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