What Was To Be Poem by eve Taylor
What Was To Be
It was not the night that swayed quiet,
nor was it the silence of the bells,
it was not the loss of stars we sought,
nor was it the coldly pouring rains,
when it came to the impending war,
it was rains that will burn down on us,
but was stars that were to be clouded,
it was bells that will not stop ringing,
but was night never to be quiet.
Sunday, November 4, 2018
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