Richard Allen Beevor

Veteran Poet - 1,178 Points (23 March 1949 / London)

The Birth - Poem by Richard Allen Beevor

The water dried to stone,
the stone crumbled to dust,
the dust rose in the wind
on air fled to the sky,
sky dissolved in space
and into space came man,
man fell down to Earth
and the earth revealed a plan.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 30, 2014


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