‘his Days Are Counted' Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

‘his Days Are Counted'

‘His days are counted'
So said he
Of the sick star ruefully
‘But no, ' said the Philosopher of the Pointed Beard
‘all days count to a Next Transformation

And then the counting begins again
And so on
Without stoppage, Transformation unto Transformation'

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