The Transformation

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    The Transformation

     These Days I Ponder
    What Has Transformed You
    Once Glory's Radiance Engulfed Thy Being
    Now, Darkness Consumes Thy Soul
    Joy At A Time Was A  Playmate
    However, Your Bedfellows Are Much Colder Sinc    e

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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