In The Till Of The Bank Of Life Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
In The Till Of The Bank Of Life
In the till of the Bank of life
I heard the coins fall down
I heard the scents going up
pace after pace along and up
the stairs till they came to me.
Then the door opened and
I saw Life face to face without a mask.
Friday, March 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: night
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4/26/2024 12:05:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Amazing, amazing. I love it.