Sitting On The Bank

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    Sitting On The Bank


    I'm sitting on the bank of
    The river end..
    Holding my head in my
    Hands
    Barely contained, yet I
    Sustain..
    While the sun slip away
    In the distant sky..
    The moonlight glitters
    And catches the fireflies
    From the yesterday
    Nights..
    So softly put away into my
    Memories of all the yesterdays
    Locked tight
    My head held low as the
    Stars animation entertain
    My spirit my soul
    To claim my soul in a
    Brighter sun
    In a world of love full of light!!

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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