" flower in winter
soon to wither
a life in stone
to see it in bloom
whither do we bemoan?
sleep well april showers,
if ever in winter december
the snow's beauty veiled by cold.
do not mind the unmoving white
tip it over, let it fall once more "
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Saturday, August 16, 2003
then again the summer breeze
and then again, the summer breeze
a song lost among the leaves
with love, a pang
such sweetness still
a blue bird sings
by the hemlock tree
though for shadows
longing for thee
there i sat, on a well-worn path
there i await, without a care
with weather so fair
and then again, the summer breeze
a song lost among the leaves
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