Time And Age Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Time And Age
when in the time and age
my hands grow feeble and
my tongue grows hard
then
call upon another Poet-Seer
I myself
will the keys give to my Muse
that
years ago she gave to open
hearts:
then will tradition into
evolution grow
and other tongue or tongues
our noble work hallow.
Friday, December 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: aging,time
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