so that evasive beauty would not leave us behind
counting the game piece coins they gave to us for lousy compensation
so that each would become a separate nation, country
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only yearning,
leaving us stranded
not knowing its own name
still less, the lanes of God.... God, beauty, yearning....... a very fine poem my dear poetess. tony
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only yearning, leaving us stranded not knowing its own name still less, the lanes of God.... God, beauty, yearning....... a very fine poem my dear poetess. tony