The EndA Poem by Tate MorganHe bore for her life's burdens Soothed the children of their tears Was the rock all others broke upon Left fond memory of his yearsBiff Morgan I fled on wings of starlit hue across the golden sky Up into the beyond I flew watching my dreams go by
Shadows echoed love lost dreams as memories of my past Obscuring visions of my trust all characters I knew last
The love that I so longed for the beauty that I would need Said live life as emotion set forth by a holy creed
In battered rags of ancient might my god sat on his throne Viewing me in tortured sight turning my sins to stone
My life passed by its silent way asking of him just why For now it's gone and left of me I know what it's like to die
© 2018 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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Added on December 1, 2010Last Updated on November 12, 2018 AuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more.. |





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