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Today the building began
by Keith D AllisonThe box to lay within
mostly of pine with the scent of cedar
to cover the smell of earth
for soon will come the time to depart
the shelf empty forever lay within
the breath mourns the heart torn
for all, find not their dreams
gentle hands, hair dancing as trees whisper
the amazement's that flows through the eyes
the seasons, the wonders, the songs
Time has laid, on the expanse of the years
Lips upon lips, but none held to the promise
the wine wrapped in warmth stole from the night
a friend to travel, in the shadowed lands
touched by the beauty of deity
the glint of life spread across the locusts land 11/08/2007 Posted on 11/08/2007
Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison
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