This poem is dedicated to Doda and his father... In these solemn hours ,the tick-tock of the clock paces my rampant heart. My lungs heave on the the sorrow and dispair converted as stale air In these quiet moments the silence is deafening and the atmosphere thick with the impending. How I've faltered To think, i lived as though my strength were supreme and cloaked myself in fasle-security But now, I see The sun itself shines a somber radiance, the very cadence of its rays only just illuminating my countenace. The night is my only repose, and Oh Alaskan winters, is it night. But now I see Two things in life, guaranteed, Death & change and what sweet misery to be the HE who sees...... Take the time to be grateful and enjoy that which / those whom you love for this life is fleeting............ Current Location: Camelot VIllage Current Mood: hopeful Current Music: Moloko-(Roisin Murhphy)- the Time is now
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