Monday, January 30, 2017

Plains of Egypt

There are things that
     gently rave.. the placid plains
of Egypt
Never noticed
   steadily
          They work.
           They wander.

There are times and places
              steadily making their mold
on us
Often rising
          Leaving
             Many things
                      to ponder..
These things that gently rave.. the placid
                      plains of Egypt
These thing that slowly mold
                    our lives and our souls..







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