To be

As I ,a giant form, human like,
Stand over its smallness
And sweep in single mighty motion
My hand, then to behold,
Conversion of modern greatness
To greater greatness, things to previous naturalness
Found before, and if I shall refrain
The action,
They shall return
Originality hereafter .



Poetry by vidura rambachan
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Written on 2023-04-17 at 09:40

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
I sense that this is about the cycle of birth and death? (I am a little slow this morning following a night of seemingly dreamless and deep sleep. for which I apologise.)
Blessings and love, Allen
2023-04-17