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Remembering A Poem from the Book: ( For Anthony Hyman ) BY
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With the smell of the sea Mixed with my ancient blood, I watch the diving birds Picking the ripened fruits From the exuberant bushes of the waves.
Feeling blissfully light and fresh, My memory opens To the faceless, forgotten lovers, Whose ashes had been scattered Over the sea.
After an adoring look At the infinite blue, I close my eyes, And the darkness fills my mind With immortal wings And white blossoms. "Of Birds and Men"
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