![]() On drum beat timeA Poem by An owl on the moon![]() Played to the beat of distant drums...![]() ![]()
Dancing death has shown its face Resting in a dreamless place Under skies of golden hue Meandering meadows of crystal dew… My coriander eyes have seen A vision vast in fields of green Janus opens wide the door On teeming life in yonder moor… Rid the world of sorrow's face Playing odes to a rhythm pace On drum beat time of greening grace Dancing death has left this place…
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Added on February 1, 2011Last Updated on February 3, 2011 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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