Mention24957
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| so:text | Death was not. I lived in a simple drowse: Hands and hair moved through a dream of wakening blossoms. Rain sweetened the cave and the dove still called; The flowers leaned on themselves, the flowers in hollows; And love, love sang toward. (en) |
| so:isPartOf | https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Theodore_Roethke |
| so:description | The Lost Son and Other Poems (1948) (en) |
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