My Monsignor, You See! Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

My Monsignor, You See!



You see! You see!
My Monsignor we
Have to revert things:
Of light there be
In the stars as the suns
And
Let all plants rise equally
Erect and point
And hold their hands
As to the Sun and its light
Now
So
Will they do daily to
Starlight.

Wednesday, April 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: light,night
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