Seasons come and go,
But the earth abides forever –
As aged as the gods
That cradle her
In their trembling palms
So in the world,
Men come and go,
Burnt out from their lust
For the earth,
Faint from their struggles
With the gods.
Yet some find wisdom
To stamp their shaky feet
Deep in the sands of time.
And so shall this ivory me abide
When I’m gone,
To whisper to my posterity
The woes of our time.
"Yet some find wisdom To
"Yet some find wisdom To stamp their shaky feet Deep in the sands of time. "
Wonderful, I enjoyed this poem immensley. And those lines hi-lighted above are picture perfect.
Thank you for posting.
So heart-warming to read from
So heart-warming to read from you. Thanks.