Timeless Capsule
By Walter Burns
I dedicate to my friends of the far off age When all war will cease and only passion will rage A timeless capsule carrying the antiquated The ever scurried capture of all things fated The stars now loose the light shined for their eyes May they still hear the lingering of our lover's sighs Will they eat, will they drink, and buried in their bones? Will they still cry the vast sadness of feeling alone? They journey to the stars and pen the earthshine wonder Will the green meet the gloom of the moon torn asunder? The dismal disease wafts into the atmosphere Will love in the air thus be something to fear When you my far off friends of new generations Walk the sandy beaches of undivided nations Think not of me, but your friends of the far off age When all war will cease and only passion will rage Written July 6th, 2001 © on Jul 06 2001 06:01 AM PST 0 • 12
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