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Will the sun rise for me
by Keith D Allison
Sweet lands that I hold
Memories caressed in yesterday’s stream
The sweet whispers, of gold call me home
But life has a secret to unfold
The quiet hours of the night
I sit alone, at peace
With God, with man
Waiting for the wings of death
For the pain whispers within the chest
The arms, throbs once again
For I tremble not at life breathe
Or that shadows of the last call
For the wind will blow
The stars will shine
Desert sand shell flow
From infant to adult, the chill of time is not known 04/02/2007 Posted on 04/03/2007
Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison
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