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Set Them on Your Window Sill
There is velvet under where no eye may see
Some vivacious picture painted for me
Some finger gild in gold
Some passing love ago
Some of the warmest arms were of people I could hardly know
A dance like a feather
Some moon glistened gleaning
In the darkness gleaming
A dance just like forever
Just like ever
A sea for more than gulls
With no more salt than a tear
With no more fault than a fear
The winds are felt like shining souls
No time to be dying souls
Gather ye blossoms
Of more than daffodils
They may grace your broken chasms
But they will never fill
Still set them on the window sill
Some finger gild in gold
Some passing love for arms of the forth
I ride to lady June
One cold dazing afternoon
