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THE great earth makes herself hospitable
with the help of the grass.
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THE birth and death of the leaves
are the rapid whirls of the eddy
whose wider circles
move slowly among stars.
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POWER said to the world, 'You are mine.
The world kept it prisoner on her throne.
Love said to the world, 'I am thine.'
The world gave it the freedom of her house.
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THE mist is like the earth's desire.
It hides the sun for whom she cries.
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THE great earth makes herself hospitable
with the help of the grass.
92
THE birth and death of the leaves
are the rapid whirls of the eddy
whose wider circles
move slowly among stars.
93
POWER said to the world, 'You are mine.
The world kept it prisoner on her throne.
Love said to the world, 'I am thine.'
The world gave it the freedom of her house.
94
THE mist is like the earth's desire.
It hides the sun for whom she cries.
95
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