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Weep Thee Not
Weep thee not Those I have left behind, For again we shall meet Just in God’s time.
Listen thee not For my footsteps in the hall, For my walk shall remain silent Though come winter, summer, spring, and fall.
Seek thee not Among many crowds my face, For I am no longer Of this earthly place,
Yearn thee not For our yesterdays, When our time seemed endless Who knew we had numbered days?
Cry thee not In the still of the night, Where your fallen tears lie hidden, In the dark moonless night.
Mourn me not O loved ones of mine, For I shall rest in peace For time beyond time.
Poem copyrighted © 2004 by Lydia Warner Miller Web site copyrighted © 2012 by Lydia Warner Miller Cell: 530-391-5056 Home: 530-644-5594 email: brokenbadge8@yahoo.com lydia-miller.artistwebsites.com Fine Art America.com search Lydia Miller 2379 Indian Wells Road Placerville, CA 95667 |
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