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Mon 20 Oct, 2003 06:38 pm
The light will fail.
we'll see the answer only too late too early come.
but in the resolution of the soul,
A tender moment of touching
will remind us that we know nothing,
And everything.
God bless us? No...
Rather we bless God.
For in that second sight,
We find the eternity of light,
And in that gentle sweetness,
Pure delight and need for being.
Very lovely... sad and joyous at once, Letty. I don't think I've ever seen you post poetry before.
Show us more please.
Beedle, my friend. I have written stuff..sung stuff...but never have I matched the sweet essence of music...you have done that for me.
edgar, from the poet of madness comes a gentle nice. Thank you
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