Uncompleted Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Uncompleted



To leave things
Uncompleted
Has been
My tragedy after tragedy.
My Monsignor, so with
High Immortality.
Yet I lit a fire
That I will humans
To further light
In their sacred ire
In their sacred desire

Saturday, May 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: tragedy
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