Now Poem by guillermo veloso
Now
Face the sun
Face the moon
Face the stars
Face yourself
Your bleached bones
Will never sing of
Your fire
Yeah, great men have that quality. They don't sing their own praise. Short and sweet. Liked it.
And your brightness............. humble icons always like that, even they are shiniest in the sky
sun and moon moon and earth balance thee our sins and gains
Face your life with positive morals. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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4/23/2024 1:38:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
there the lie in the self; face of it! !