Benjamin Icon Ede Poems

From a distant space
It lingers in grace,
Amidst the air
In croon so fair:
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Death is, but the dream,
When eyes grow dim
From watching the poise moon
Crawl slowly across the blue in bloom
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Father, here lies a whip:
It's love and affection.

Bore a whole in my heart border
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Oh there, the flower in blossom is,
Dancing the rhythm of a fair wind-
For a million famished bees;
And tranquility with is bind
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Like a startled bird
Away has flown yesterday
With the wings of the wind
While upon the arms of pillow I lay
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