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Adagio mistico
Per Cristo Gesu
Toward dawn
A dream came:
Old ice
On a stone island,
Warmth of a greeting,
Clatter of horses
On country roads,
By the ancient cathedral
Yellow flowers,
And a rare
Voice,
With hope fraught,
Sounding again.
June 27, 2005
Sun Valley
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