That which is forever doesA Poem by FeldoThis is about the permanence of things not much else to sayThat which is forever does like morning light on evening dove or babies cry for mother's hand echoes though eternal land the crows dark caw at day's dawn or writers vision first drawn © 2011 Feldo |
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Added on October 31, 2011 Last Updated on October 31, 2011 Author
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