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That open before me? What I see
Dismal, endless plain— shaded by live oaks and bottlebrush trees They tear apart the mist, it is as though, Where does this all end? What is the vanishing I've drifted somewhat from the distant heart Through the back of the picture at the patch of white and chaste, lovely as lakes to the retired men Toward something that the world is pointing toward I am sleeping, and dreaming, and wandering along Would their world not remain comfortably Figures of light and dark, these two are walking I've drifted somewhat from the distant heart Not daring to oppose Amid the gloom, there, on the pole, stands black Like some poor wounded wretch—long left for dead Between the high and the low, in this night. Sculpting each tree to fit your ghostly form Want anything said at all, which I still doubt)
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ANJ, 10 Nov 2011 |
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