<h2><SPAN name="chap62"></SPAN>GREEN GOLDEN DOOR</h2>
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Green golden door, swing in, swing in!<br/>
Fanning the life a man must live,<br/>
Echoes and airs and minstrelsies,<br/>
Love and hope that he called his,<br/>
Fear and hurt and a man’s own sin<br/>
Casting them forth and sucking them in,<br/>
Green golden door, swing out, swing out!<br/>
<br/>
Green golden door, swing in, swing in!<br/>
Show me the youth that will not die,<br/>
Tell me the dream that has not waked,<br/>
Seek me the heart that never ached,<br/>
Green golden door, swing out, swing out!<br/>
<br/>
Green golden door, swing in, swing out!<br/>
Long is the wailing of man’s breath,<br/>
Short is the wail of death.<br/></p>
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JEANNETTE MARKS</p>
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