Flow rivers of going time
Into the desire of forgotten brook
Those written are into life's book
In life of its many a prime
The moments to conquer and live
In the grace of its gratifying
What every prospect is trying
And from every its page to give
The bending of roads coming
And changing the fields overhead
That easily to occasion is read
What every its portion summing
Friday, August 29, 2008
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