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no prey am i of poor thoughts
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
green afternoon serene and bright
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
they may talk of love in a cottage
by the rude bridge
had he and i but met
the light withdrawn
i saw the clouds among the hills
the old west, the old time
i saw god. do you doubt it?
shades of night were falling fast

 



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