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for Nicola age 17

heaven forebears; poem a little bird flew over a big tree.  a canary it did sing.  two worms were listening, such a sweet song.  and a leaf fell to the ground.  Heaven forebears.

for Megan age 46

when all the leaves on all the trees have fallen to the ground, soaked, I could not paint your love nor express my sympathy. where the eagles fly          and the crows craw. an angel comes visiting across the stages of life, Remember? and then the answers are all released though the days are not known. Take a step- take the steps.