When?

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When?

Time beyond time
Death beyond Death, hours of chimes upon midnights breath;
Deep under ground ye rest, lie ye in the breasts of death.
Beyond the fortune ye have lost;
Look back at what it cost...
Time grows closer; Death is nigh;
When will I meet the moonlit sky?


(I just wrote this, so I hope it is good...but shorter than I am use too)

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mistybrockett commented on When?

12-03-2008

That was pretty cool, it made me want more.

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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