For Una

I built her a tower when I was young-
Sometime she will die –
I built it with my hands, I hung
Stones in the sky

Old but still strong I climb the stone –
Sometime she will die –
Climb the steep rough steps alone,
And weep in the sky.

From “For Una” by Robinson Jeffers

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