Again, Again, Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Again, Again,



Again, again,
in its pith life arise and
life falls
the works of old by others
constantly
replaced be:
and in that rate of replacement
and to it directly proportional
there lie the way to sheer justice
to works that in oblivion be
as in the limbo that I suffer now.

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