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Bell

 

 Bell 
Tell me
It is time to rise


Bring me back to wakened state
Early enough to contemplate
All that must be done this day
Try to balance work and play


Signals we use to define our time and place
Something in common throughout this human race
Our need to define the way we run our lives
Without such disciplines would we long survive


Bell 
Toll me
Upon my demise


Bring the people to see my parting marked for all
Some will come to say goodbyes and see the pall
Others may mark that time in their own way
While I can lay still without guilt that day


The longest rest some believe brings with it a new dawn
If I find I that still have some more to say will I yawn
And rise spirit like to visit these keys some more
A ghost with lines to write or will I just silent snore?


Bell 
Tell all
If I come again


©Rhumour
April 3rd 2010




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