Age Is A Page
Age is a pageTurning at the cracks and wrinkles
A little time passing bye-n-bye
Day after day
Night into night
See the sun shines so high
Below a world in casts of flashing dyes
Like life like a book that is written among the stars
A Question, period, exclamations rise to fall
All disengage
A Question, period, exclamations rise to fall
Like life like a book that is written among the stars
Below a world in casts of flashing dyes
See the sun shines so high
Night into night
Day after day
A little time passing bye-n-bye
Turning at the cracks and wrinkles
Age is a Page . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Editors' choiceWritten on 2015-11-26 at 01:06
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