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The written journey from the cradle to the grave ― Pieces of heart and soul broken away in elegy... ...and from Dead Poets Society “We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman, "O me! O life!... of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless... of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?" Answer. That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?” ― N.H. Kleinbaum, Dead Poets Society  ——Note:  November 08, 2018 — Silence has shown a pathway forward through the torn of indifference. Spreading my ashes of poetry, was in effort to help to feel the unseen beauty in life — but a poet is not a word I'd use to describe who I've become — harlon rivers