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First Line: Slowly I pass among the blowing flowers
Last Line: Only to fall to earth when storms beat by.


Slowly I pass among the blowing flowers
Catching my breath at their beauty as I go;
Familiar sweetness drifts across the hours,
Keen, lovely sweetness intimate as woe.
Yet by tomorrow, all the roses blown
Will be a sea of crimson on the grass,
And the naked trees will shudder at the moan
Of glowing winds that wake them as they pass.
In such wise love will vanish as the night;
Each word of joy that you have sung to me
The years will silence with their dark delight
And the wild soaring after ecstasy
Will be a lyric bird that dares the sky
Only to fall to earth when storms beat by.





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