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Real and More Beautiful
“This is still Narnia, and more real and more
beautiful than the Narnia down below, just as it was more real and more beautiful
than the Narnia outside the stable door!”
-Lucy in C. S. Lewis’ The
Last Battle
More of the old family land is to be sold off
Forests of my childhood and happy fields
Where breezes still ripple the summer grass
Soon to be beaten and carved as lots and plots
The bales of hay, each barefoot day – all lost
And down the hill where runs a magic rill
My Sherwood Forest will be cleared of good
trees
Its dreaming paths overlaid with sewers and
streets
And along the fence little tufts of grass
Where all those noble dogs of long ago lie
buried
My companions in all adventures
Awaiting my whistle to roam with me again
Well, I will pack them and all my childhood up
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And someday pour them from a golden Cup
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