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missing you poem

up from the meadows rich with corn
shades of night were falling fast
i reside at table mountain
i am old and blind
noises that strive to tear
there was a time in former years
when i go back to earth
the light withdrawn
wheel me down by the meadow
i have known the silence of the stars and of the sea
they may talk of love in a cottage
made up of loveliness alone
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens

 



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