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Evenstars

Evenstars

Although there is sadness now,
The living stars in thine eyes

Shall one day rise.

 

You will not be pale from dismay for eternity,

But soon carry a countenance bright and sanguine.

 

And thine eyes shall be evenstars,

Of unveiled beauty and joy,

That twinkles best amongst the ebon shade of endless nights.

 

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Being Me

Lovely!  If I was at the theatre I would stand up and clap and shout, "Bravo!"  I'm not sure, entirely, what it is about, but it is a lovely poem to read.

I am reading the first line as  " Although there is sadness now" apologies if i got it wrong.  Welcome to Cosmo, Amanda x

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Bernadete van d...

Welcome to Cosmo, Amanda!
Evenstars is symbolic and interesting.  Well done! 
Bernadete 

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John Loopstra

Makes me wish they ne'er invented the alarm clock, sadly they did. However, the job pays for another night of Dreaming. Good one

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