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i know where
and there they are
first violets of spring
halberd leaved and velvet mawed
the closer i climb to the cabin
the more of them find me
and joy fills the hollow
we cannot be filled as the master said
unless we are first emptied
and if we know where
fulfillment awaits
we really should go there more often.
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May apples rise among halbred-leafed violets
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