Swan Song I Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Swan Song I
My strength decrease I feel
and a light in my eyes steal
but it be not the color of dusk
My book I close; to prepare
to travel to another land
more quiet I stand.
Belongings no for to where I go
they want not belongings so
Only quiet, courage, dreams,
and not more to carry
no, only rest of Soul, in those realms.
Friday, April 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: song
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