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Attention
 
Forget it,
it's gone

Sophia

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A building bestrode my dreams,

tall enough to kiss the stars,

and call upon the clouds as brothers.

 

Under the mighty dome a blackbird flew,

flitting as if beneath the arch of heaven.

Passing from sunlight through quick-forgotten shade and back again.

 

It did not sing,

but as it passed,

lament did follow.

A Friend Remembered

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We had not talked for year on year,

but I thought to come and meet you here,

to ask to know of days I missed,

of friends estranged and lovers kissed.

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I thought to meet one warm spring day,

to share a drink and while away,

yet here I stand in sunshine's shadow,

as Sunday wanes and daylight narrows.

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Awaiting someone I fear I've missed,

expecting a step, a laugh, a smile,

for a friend like them,

I think I'll sit and wait a while.

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