'Her shadows deep and long,
Grows slowly up the wall.
She buried under the moon
A pear windfallen
Yet green and young,
Astringent to the tongue.'
my favourite stanza, 'She's buried under the moon' is wonderful imagery'.
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'Her shadows deep and long, Grows slowly up the wall. She buried under the moon A pear windfallen Yet green and young, Astringent to the tongue.' my favourite stanza, 'She's buried under the moon' is wonderful imagery'.