The Book of EternityA Poem by AugustusThe quill is waiting: chronicler of days The rain soaked shadows form my deep blue ink Inward I glance in my heart’s gleaming haze To find the stars on Inspiration’s brink
Like Janus spying the Boulevard of Time And ripples in its fabric infinite Some notes in conflict, yet some lines that rhyme As sunrays claim their share, so does the Night
What tale may flow from this scribe’s humble quill? A plethora of shades: love, pain and glee Page after page of gushing streams to fill And bind in one Book of Eternity
Elusive Peace! How I wish man’s spirit In your arms lay, and this Book be not writ! © 2010 AugustusAuthor's Note
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Added on October 23, 2010Last Updated on October 23, 2010 AuthorAugustusCambridge, MAAboutMy name is Shreyas Gokhale. I have a PhD in Physics from the Indian Institute of Science and am currently a Post-doctoral Research Fellow at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology. However, I guess.. more..Writing
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