Little Lost And Little Gained Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Little Lost And Little Gained



Little lost and
Little gained
The clock ceased
And now remain
The last moments
Open the grave
Throw the broken chains away
That tied him to Earth
They're gone
And there now no conscious joy
Pride or glory
But a hole
That deep withers in the ground
Resting place, home, altar
Found.

Wednesday, April 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: blood,darkness,death,ghost,glory,life and death,lost,nature,night,philosophy
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