This Land Be Not A Sea Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

This Land Be Not A Sea

And
Though night on both falls
The Dawn and the First Lights them separate.


Yet touching-adjacent as one be as yet.


Ah! said the aged Sage-Philosopher
Dusk, Night, Sunset, Seasons do not age as we
And lesser transformations have, ageing less.

Sunday, September 24, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: night,seasons,sunset
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