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Rose Nosegay

Posted on February 18, 2010.
Rose NosegayTry to identify the title and the author of a poem that begins: "The night was a bunch of stars"

The night was a bunch of stars
Bound with the scent of straying from the South:
The wax of white jasmine, and the dark pink -
This dark - Rose fountains that sing -
(She plays so much like a wild heart) ...
Slowly, the radiant flowers - one by one -
Are released, and floating on the silence of sight ...
Around the flag of the moon
A shadow passes - controlled flight into fast
The wild geese, miles high, which echoes the trumpet call
Flew to the east - to port scan of dawn.

Emily Dickenson? Sounds like his style of poetry.

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