Where be the cataract
That yesterday
Shrieked with the wind?
Where be the gales of
Yesterday?
The silence of today
Is but the tomb of yesterday
A message with universal call..where do we lost vigor of humanity, today's silence is creeping, hiding into the tomb of your vigor..shadow is really killing us break the silence, prove the existence thank you my heat and mind's topic or theme 10
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Aloha Emmanuel... The silence of today That yesterday Shrieked with the wind... a quick shuffle of your lines... Nice thought and a good bit of word work... your post does invoke thinking... all of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michael.