Cunning Star Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Cunning Star

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You speak not
Word.
Time passes
For you feel
Around you
The gyrations
Of motions.
With Time you feel
You feel Time
As a snake around you.



You have wisdom
That you got
From centuries
No need of
Evolved
Brain
Just
Its equivalent.

Come! Come!
If Earth be on fire
Will you remain
Cynical and silent
Utter no word
Do no deed?

Sunday, July 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: star
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