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Epilogue

with these final words today I enclose a chapter..
it first began with a revelation..a muse..a poet
a long hour dedicated to a dream,
a minute of creative inspiration
a second which blinded all my senses!
and at the crossroads of life, I realized that
existence is nothing but an ode to melancholy.
I've seen the stage..lots of faces.-what a show!
the velvet scarlet curtains pulled down and up
covering Hamlet and the Queen of Cups..

there were some dreams which animated silence
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Monday, February 21, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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Edward Kofi Louis 10 March 2016

A sudden impulse. Thanks for sharing.

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