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Millennium Shift

Tis time of remembrance, for times past.
Wonderful legands and spells to e cast.

To be a time lord, shifting around,
by no clock or calender bound.

What glorgious things will i see.
What timely visions wait for me?

I shall embark upon this journey.
To see a joust and a grand tourney.

I shall see wars fought in foreign lands.
I shall see soldiers dying on desert sands.

With no on to guide, expet mine heart,
it does to please me , on this trek to start.

I wont ever be content with legends and tales.
But thats the way of time when logic fails.

-Phillip W. Mundy.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem IS NOT MINE, it is my God fathers who passed away when i was 1 1/2 years old. I found his poem that i made a copy of and i really wanted to honor him and post his poem. He was a amazing poet and i wish i could have met him and have him here today. But please enjoy his last work of art, which was published in a book months after his death by his mother. Thanks. <3 R.I.P Uncle Phillip W. Mundy.

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©6 July 2012 - 8:08pm — Elfy
15 July 2012 - 6:39am — MatthewWayne
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When you read this one to me

When you read this one to me it was profound now after reading it, I find it truly an amazing piece of art!

"I am my own sort of strange, a supernova of madness and brillance. Forced to share the same space and time. Sane enough to not be seen, yet not crazy enough to be heard." -- Matthew Wayne

15 July 2012 - 3:17pm — Elfy
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:) thank you im really glad

:) thank you im really glad you think so. and im sure he would appricate the comment as well. Another artist to another.

-Elfy*