Oils, Phyllis Ott
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Dear Baba, I wish to lay |
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this dusty soul |
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willingly at Your feet; |
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and cry night's tears |
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until the dawn |
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when silently we will meet. |
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—Marge Thorne |
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AT THE TOMB |
|
Dear Baba, I wish to lay |
|
this dusty soul |
|
willingly at Your feet; |
|
and cry night's tears |
|
until the dawn |
|
when silently we will meet. |
|
—Marge Thorne |
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| Next Page |