The Now

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The Now

Enter now these times so full.
Peace bestowed upon us.
Beyond time for the searching soul.
American prima donna.
Change is growth,
though not without fear.
We've taken the oath,
now drying tears.
It feels so long.
We've persevered.
Standing strong,
our leader revered.
Faith in hope.
Blind eyes open.
Untether the rope.
And speak the unspoken!

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saint010 commented on The Now

01-24-2009

well written

Samuraigoat

06/26/2009

thank you

Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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