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The Upper Meadow

Posted: Sunday, August 3rd, 1997 @ 6:41 pm in Poetry | No Comments »

Lying in an open field, I look at the layers of green surrounding me. Solitude. In this field I spent time with a lady. One so beautiful and wise, who smiled at me as I serenaded her with song. I wondered at that moment, did I have her heart? In the darkness, under the shadowy [...]