Waters Of Dusk Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Waters
Of
Dusk
I
Ran
To
The
Shore
Low
To
Taste
You
Now
Retired
I
To
Some
Lake
Fly
Surrounded
By
Tall
Trees
In
Silent
Bound.
And
It
That
World
Amidst
Waters
And
Trees
Let
My
Life
Be.

Soon
The setting sun will
Start another sunset
And
Then the initial
Glooms
Of sunset
Will increase in the dusk
The schemata of the verse
Varies constantly:
As not to be schemata
All in all.
Read my works
I have now been in a
Decade
Compare verse with
Verse
And you will see the
Changes all the time
Changes of necessity
If evolution be to be
Preserved.
Think well.
Think fast for soon
The night will edge
Its way and
Change your
Direction in your
Thoughts.
When you will see
The gleaming beauties of
A horrid night
And
Instead of thoroughfares
Places of joy and entertainment
Full
You will in the sad cemetery
Walk.
Then you will lie
In the hummock of
The minstrelsy of night.
You will not further go in
Previous thoughts.
And
You will be stunned by
The horrid beauties of the
Night
And
Bythe sights and sounds of
The awakened cemetery.
That be sub-conscious too.
That be.
Your memory will recall
Verses that you will
Repeat
And if you sacrifice yourself
To train
You will repeat and chant
In your very words original:
That will be sweet
And befitting be.
O Earth
O Mother Earth
O Mother