Tuesday, December 31, 2002

To L. H. B. (1894-1915 ) Comments

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Last night for the first time since you were dead
I walked with you, my brother, in a dream.
We were at home again beside the stream
Fringed with tall berry bushes, white and red.
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Katherine Mansfield
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Kazza Clark 20 October 2010

The last few lines of this poem completely warped my understanding of it. What does it mean?

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