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November 24, 1999


To My Sister In Memory of the Days of Dreams


we would move the world

once when we were younger

and unaware of our limitations

star eyed with expectation

excitement our very strength


gone now

save the God given moments

when the blood courses wild

in exultation of life and hope

of things yet to be done


years gone quickly by

like water under stony bridges

unable to be recalled except

the memries of growing days

from the vantage point of time



joys surrounding overwhelm

those whose time is gone

no more the world changer

world makers we


He giveth more grace

to those who are faithful


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