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short love poem

there is no flock, however watched and tended
just now
in your arms was still delight
i stood by the open casement
babylon-where i go dreaming
i hold your heart
beside a stricken field
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
beautiful, tragical faces
when i was a boy at college
this ancient silver bowl of mine
with joy and wonder
a look is but a ray
i gazed upon the glorious sky

 



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