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Maid of Astolat
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2007 Poetry She sits in a tower
watching the river flow
down to Camelot,
cursed to pass her days
weaving visions
reflected in a looking glass.
Lancelot flashes in crystal image
as life grows weary
and shadows darken.
The Lady of Shalott
sets afloat on the river's current
though her life recedes
before journeys end.
