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good bye poem

now while my lips are living
when sea-winds pierced our solitudes
eighty years have passed, and more
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
my sorrow, when she's here with me
gaily through the fields we danced
the meadow was creeping
through the broad earth's aching breast
god
just now
stern cold man
sun stepped down from his golden throne

 



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