Walt Ostrander Biography

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In all sight touch taste smell
I have known you.
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Concerning Our Weary Limbs
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With what resonating mystery
Do strings sound through the gallery?
Eight strong hands with fingers wise
Did I watch with unwavering eyes.
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O delicate instrument of patience
That sews herself the seeds of life
Two by two behind her past.
Thou answers only with silence as
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O sweet envelopment of vine,
Warming me heavily with (wonder) damp
Lilacs and soft dew underneath my feet;
I am nakedly clothed by the rain from your bow
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