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First Line: My mind is a puddle in the street reflecting green sirius
Last Line: And a wine-cup reflecting sirius in the water held in my hands.
Subject(s): Mortality; Plants; Planting; Planters


MY mind is a puddle in the street reflecting green Sirius;
In thick dark groves trees huddle lifting their branches like beckoning hands.
We eat the grain, the grain is death, all goes back to the earth's dark mass,
All but a song which moves across the plain like the wind's deep-muttering
breath.
Bowed down upon the earth, man sets his plants and watches for the seed,
Though he be part of the tragic pageant of the sky, no heaven will aid his
mortal need.
I flnd flame in the dust, a word once uttered that will stir again,
And a wine-cup reflecting Sirius in the water held in my hands.





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