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Poets final Resting Place
In my life, I have seen many poets born.
Poets live and die, as time passes by.
The ancient poet's words ring clear of love and fear.
A soft rendition draws far and near.
Where do they go only God knows.
Leaving their work behind, for us to find.
Are they among the stars?
Do they dance on Jupiter or Mars?
Some may leave their light, others leave their scars.
If in their passing do Angels warm their glow?
Is it a better place they go?
Are the souls and hearts of poets captured in star-kissed flow.
Do their words of wisdom simply continue to grow?
Where is the poet's final resting place, what joys or sorrows do they face?
©Allseasonsverse 2019/15/04
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In my life, I have seen many poets born.
Poets live and die, as time passes by.
The ancient poet's words ring clear of love and fear.
A soft rendition draws far and near.
Where do they go only God knows.
Leaving their work behind, for us to find.
Are they among the stars?
Do they dance on Jupiter or Mars?
Some may leave their light, others leave their scars.
If in their passing do Angels warm their glow?
Is it a better place they go?
Are the souls and hearts of poets captured in star-kissed flow.
Do their words of wisdom simply continue to grow?
Where is the poet's final resting place, what joys or sorrows do they face?
©Allseasonsverse 2019/15/04
All Rights Reserved
SC
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Poets final Resting Place
Poets final Resting Place