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nature poem

love me at last, or if you will not
i made a vow once, one only
the mountains they are silent folk
why are the things that have no death
take my bracelets
calm as that second summer
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
when i returned at sunset
night is dark, and the winter winds
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night

 



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