Tuesday, June 30, 2009

The Prophet's Candle

Some came to teach
and others to learn,
We each chose the time
to which we were born.
First to seek and later to find
The Prophet's Candle
now left behind.

So...

I write these words
upon the dawn
That they might rise
with the newborn sun,
And they shall be as a
breath of wind
Silently sung in the
hearts of men.

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