When Will The Time Come? Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
When Will The Time Come?
When will the time come
that the ailing Saturn
rise
from the ivied cave where
he his face in his
hands
silent weeps:
even we
we,
we my Monsignor
must rise up for it be
time
no longer in the silent
glooms despair and
weep
no longer thought directed
be
pining, but to Eagles high
erect and proud
triumphant victory.
Saturday, January 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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