Slowly all the questions
Turn into lingering reflections ;
And all the petty and the worthless
Have become the most precious .
and , "This we do in remembrance ,"
"Lest we forget ,"
"Takes place in eternity ,"
are but not as dramatic :
. . . . . . . . . only greater . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . .The acorn than the tree . . . . . .
Accept these seconds for what they are ,
(Sunlight filtering through the
grates of life deep into the soul's eye)
May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 9:47 PM UTC
Slowly all the questions
Turn into lingering reflections ;
And all the petty and the worthless
Have become the most precious .
and , "This we do in remembrance ,"
"Lest we forget ,"
"Takes place in eternity ,"
are but not as dramatic :
. . . . . . . . . only greater . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . .The acorn than the tree . . . . . .
Accept these seconds for what they are ,
(Sunlight filtering through the
grates of life deep into the soul's eye)
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