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ág n es g e rg e ly | 211 Mirrorminute What makes the deer disappear When love is far away from sight? Why is the twilight’s flaring light Unseen across the fall of night? Why won’t he stagger any more, That guard whose life is flickering out? He only sees what’s at his feet, Anemone’s wind-minuet. Footsteps on the bridge ring out, Blind darkness beats down everywhere. The deer will disappear—mark yet The sky between their antlers clear. 2007 ...

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