I was born, have lived and died somewhen
I was born, have lived and died somewhen
The light from my passing still travelling to the here,
Another parcel of bones and flesh that flared
And flashed on the turning stream of stars.
How is it now I see more clearly
The whole of dawn and noon and eve
At one glance, removed like some absent angel
That views the span […]
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