Clouds follow stars in filmy coverings of flesh
Hope bringing his own content
To harbours steeped in everlasting peace.
Whither fly the sparrows from your altars buried
deep
Conflagrations of incense expand there
Following on before to keep your faltering flight
Where will I find the sum of a sparrow lost
Floating on strings that through God’s dust
Will change in pulling her along
Hushed the brave sleep and there fulfill their frail
song
For then will they come to him and fall
Helped in each descending stair to rest in
peace
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