Our weapons to defeat the scythe of time
That
Through Earth eternalise our places
That carry beauty ever forward
From our Minds
Are our children
And
Such poetry of graces
For
Whilst we living stand alone
Each every one
We are in truth
The verse itself
As either Daughters
Or as Sons
-
Egal Bohen
4 comments:
I find this to be a wonderful stream of thought
thank you
I,ltv.
Funny,I thought you might like it because of your children, and it is a thought that includes all of us.
It was a comment I rote (I like that spelling!) on one of Shakespeares sonnets (xvii), bu I think he expressed it so much better than I did.
Sincerely
Egal..
well, I think you have expressed the sentiments beautifully
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I,ltv,
That is very kind of you to say so - Shakespeare's idea tho'
Wasn't he just brilliant!
Sincerely
Egal..
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