NOW as at all times I can see in the mind's eye,
In their stiff, painted clothes, the pale unsatisfied ones
Appear and disappear in the blue depth of the sky
With all their ancient faces like rain-beaten stones,
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An excellent poem with deep meaning unfolded with the wonders of life. Thanks for sharing.
An enigmatic poem. Its meaning escapes the cerebrum and drifts away on the wind.