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three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
that strange companion came on shuffling feet
have you heard
simply speaking
as a white candle
as evening falls
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
a thousand silent years ago
they in the darkness gather and ask
of sun nor stars
what shall we do now
weak-winged is song

 



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