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Clairmonte High, cool ceilings Gilded mirrors and grace Charm and an old piano7 Peer tables and peace
White mantle and blue vases Vases from Venice Fishes on blue vases Swimming in glass forever.
Sunlight in November Maples, dry flowers Warm on wide windows And leaves in the air.
Jessamine Hill Flame colored woolen rug Flames that leap upward Women with hands that weave Rugs in the savage winters What were you thinking of in Scandinavia ?
Sword and canteen and candlesticks RoBseau and Ter Barch Green birds from China Dogs, and a desk from France.
Silver and lace and gold leaf And walls not pink, not wine Wine glasses and field flowers And mystic, sculptured heads.
Glass walls and fir trees Freedom’s firs and pines Unhampered, uncluttered sky rooms Freedom’s glass walls.
Fountain and pool and flagstone Ages old, yet new Stone and pool and fountain Eternally flowing free.
Walls of glass and fir wood The mountain came to you The soul of the sky khd the universe Unhampered, uncluttered, free.
Dear Lucy: ' You are always so clever and always so smart Your ideas are so flowing, ethereal and tart Way over my head your thoughts have risen For my ignorance I hope -to someday be forgiven. You eat ambrosia with the gods with the greatest of ease While I’m still on the ground eating crackers and cheese You live in a world that is way out yonder As I, with commonplace events sit and ponder. That you enjoyed the Tom' gives us lots of pleasure Your flowing praise we will always treasure The hard workingf ladies, ppvej: fear .
Turkey Hill
Lucy Wood, (with apologies.)
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