Laugh Slow The Fields At Hidden Dusk Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Laugh Slow The Fields At Hidden Dusk

For they recall each day
That Time will come to All to fade
And in a Cycle rise again at Dawn
Yet
In the Succession of Cycles fade
Or less slow - yet fade
Yet always fade!

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