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Collected Poems



When morning stood on the hills
and the sun was gold in your hair
we roamed in the cloudless azure, lost with the lark;
there in the boundless world of light and air,
lost in despair, we longed for the dark.

But when the strokes of the bell
down through the midnight fell
my hand carved out your body from the rock of night,
and all was well.