Eaton Bard

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They Are Not Lost - Poem by Eaton Bard

They are not lost.

We are stranded,
Bound up In reason,
On the banks of the river,
As those departed
Are returned
In the first made
Beyond the sentinel
That towers over time,
As a picket
All things passing.

In that original Light,
Free from the
Artifice of the tissue
And the chaos
Of the mind,
Unmoved by cause and
Undisturbed by
The weight of words,
The spirit has its own
And the soul
Its own song.
In that kingdom,
It is we
Who are sleeping
And they who belong.

Comments about They Are Not Lost by Eaton Bard

  • Rookie Missy Trinity Ferrari. (4/6/2006 3:07:00 PM)

    .......................... O.O >.< O.O >.< O.O that was an awesome... outrageous... idk it was a great poem... the thoughts the feelings the passion........ the realization on how death... is not death and a loss really isnt a loss.... bravo...
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 6, 2006

Poem Edited: Friday, April 7, 2006

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