Poems of Lighthouse Bob
What Will? #486
What Will? not the body whole, not the heart, not the soul, none of that which we control, not the worldly gain, not the tongue, not the brain, none of that which makes us vain, not the stories told, not the young, not the old, none of that which turns to gold, not the reasons why, not the earth, not the sky, none of that which now applies revives us after death. |
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What Will? #486
What Will? #486