Eugene Issaus

25. Bless - Poem by Eugene Issaus

The crystals left behind
Glittering before your eyes
Under the bright sunlight
Gradually dissolving
into a gently flowing stream.

Get a sip of the water.
It’s the taste of wisdom.


The stardust left behind
Glimmering before your eyes
Under the tranquill sky
Gradually merging
into a gently caressing wind.

Get a sip of the air.
It’s the taste of hope.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 22, 2006

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 8, 2010

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