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Threefold Divinity |
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There by a path in the woods you are found, Reaching three white arms to the green-choked sky; Inching to be free but to Earth you're bound, Like a star fallen to land from on high; Lovely as a dove with snow wings outspread, In the depths, lost far beneath the tall tree, Until the sun falls upon your white head-- Maybe someday you will fly and be free. --1997 |