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poem for pastors

by the rude bridge
i am a woman
i am in love with high far-seeing places
the darkness
i know not where
uplifting, as the wind blew
the air is full of dawn and spring
above them all, looking down
one with you
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white
the body may confine
when a deed is done for freedom

 



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