Mystic Rhythms Poetry ~ 1999

~ Spanning The Century ~

by Sab Will
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Spanning The Century

Misty eyes remember moments weeping
Shaking hands with strength no longer there

Circles close and centuries lie bare
Fingers touching, span the years’ still creeping

Cross a yellowed photo in a chair

Tired eyes just scan the fears now sleeping
Young gaze wonders what they’re doing there

Old mouth quivers in a silent prayer
Fragile genies, sowing seeds and reaping

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© Sab Will 1999

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