Date: 2/4/2008

poem ,..,.untitled still

still round the corner..they may wait..a new road..or a secret gate..and tho i often pass them by..a day will come..at last wen i..shall take the hidden paths that run..west of moon..n east of sun..tho here at journeys end i lie..in darkness buried deep..beyond all tower strong and higgh..beyond all mountains steep..i will not say the day is done..nor bid the day farewell..above all shaddows rides the sun ..and stars forever dwell... written by me


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