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grandma poem

when, full of warm and eager love
when the wind works against us in the dark
but alas, just dreams
thou unrelenting past
from floor to ceiling
winged shadows sweeping by
brief on a flying night
a mile behind
i stand in the cold gray weather
i am the wind that wavers
in the sphere
are you awake?
into the silent land
they in the darkness gather and ask

 



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