For Someone's Birthday Poem by David Taylor

For Someone's Birthday

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Old is treasured.
Old is ever new.
Old is going on
with what before
you never knew.

Old is just the passing
of a blink of cosmic sky.
Old is the oldest lie
and never was it true
says that sparkle in the eyes.

Monday, August 4, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: old
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