Gladden Scribbles Poems

myriad of wings in the sky,
home and home, gentle wings, gently fly
myriad of wings, I said I could not count
soaring up the gloomy eve, yes, I can now recount
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I have longed for the finality of today,
and it is sure the heart of may
the gracious month I first saw the ray
and the painful day,
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Cannon of times, men of war
fearless of worst, villains afar
commander's minutes, men loves charge
abhorrence of foes, Sally of savage
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I have waited hours of noon
only if I could know how soon
when my dark loving sky would come
may peace then reign in my home;
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And silent I passed a lofty hall
where my shadow was standing tall
and beaming there shone from afar— a light
brighter ever than the morning light
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through the night I live on,
cheating slumber for my muse
through my leisure i brood,
deeply over my shaky life
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the sorrows of a pauper
bothers the wishful thinkers
in the hope of grace hereafter
but then, the paupers thinks the hereafter forever.
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the night pass on,
welcoming the morning sun
the darkness vanished from the sky
the light wishing it a slow goodbye
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Take, take away your dreadful sight, death
And let me for my lovers fight
Remit awhile the harsh stare
And let not her hope become my fear
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Slowly may my soul swiftly write,
My longings and all that my heart failed to fight
Gently may l quickly tell, you heart
Your deeds and how you have driven me apart
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