Fanciful droplets of
leaves' virgin morning sweats
made my heart colder
than the warmth of my skin
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Parochial orators of federal laws
Makers of peace, freedom and too of wars
Hallowed thyself by your adjourned witt’ism
For against your laws no criticism?
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'A Quiet Journey III'
Now, forbid it not
When you're told:
'You will kiss the dust'
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Be not merciful in doing it!
Be not quick to quit!
For in not doing it
More heads have rolled
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Each time I looked back
I saw nothing,
But the grasses kept ruffling behind me
Till it became a distant sound
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