Song For A Play

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Title:     Song For A Play
Author: Hilda Conkling [More Titles by Conkling]

Soldier drop that golden spear!
Wait till the fires arise!
Wait till the sky drops down and touches the spear,
Crystal and mother-of-pearl!
The sunlight droops forward
Like wings.
The birds sing songs of sun-drops.
The sky leans down where the spear stands upward. . .
I hear music . . .
It is the end . . .

[The end]
Hilda Conkling's poem: Song For A Play

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