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New Year: From Delmore Schwartz, “In the Green Morning, Now, Once More”

The merry, the musical,
The jolly, the magical,
The feast, the feast of feasts, the festival
Suddenly ended
As the sky descended
But there was only the feeling,
In all the dark falling,
Of fragrance and of freshness, of birth and beginning.

Margaret Soltan, January 1, 2018 12:15AM
Posted in: poem

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