by David Baker
Here at the center of a field of green
leaves waving center of a grief I can’t
see far enough to tell how it will ease
it will not ease it goes on and on now
as yours does in sunlight and in rain
holding hands with her in the last minutes
https://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/pastoral-2
leaves waving center of a grief I can’t
see far enough to tell how it will ease
it will not ease it goes on and on now
as yours does in sunlight and in rain
holding hands with her in the last minutes
https://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/pastoral-2
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