飞鸟集 第三章（1）

    if you shut your door to all errors, truth s behind my sadness of hear—i cannot see them

    leisure in its activity is  the branches fruitful

    this rainy evening the  branches and ponder over the greatness of all things.

    storm of midnight, like a giant child aun to play and shout.

    thou raise thy e, but the clock in its parody makes it mere change and no ht.in fiction she moves  those stars that guides my life through the dark unknorace of your fingers you touched my things and order came out like music.

    one sad voice has its nest among the ruins of the years. it sings to me in the night, “i loved you.”

    the flng fire lo embers hidden under ashes.

    i have my stars in the sky. but, oh, for my little lamp unlit in my house.

    the dust of the dead s to thee. h ht in the morning. come out, my heart, hts shimmer  leaves and my heart sings ht; my life is glad to be floating s into the blue of space,into the dark of time.

    god’s great po.</p>

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