Man may come and man may go
But the sun will remain
The skies maybe red and purple hue
In a time when the debt is due
And if in that moment we just go
And cease to come,
the planets spin will still be spun
and the tidal waves will march on.
Even when the people, have long gone
The strings still twang
But your parallel dimensions of proton light
Will have all of given up the fight.
Time to fix what we have done
It’s our only chance that man may come
And start to put things right.
14 Sept 2010
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2 comments:
red and purple sky is cute...
beautiful poem,
masterful writing...
Happy Wednesday!
Blessings!
Welcome link in a poem to our potluck today.
Your talent rocks…
Keep sharing, stay blessed…
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