In the Dusk of Time

Copyright © 1998 Property of Deborah K. Fletcher. All rights reserved.

September 22, 1989

In times of old
Joy flowed most free
And life and love did flourish.
Years hastened by,
Great songs were made -
The children grew
In wisdom.
In later years
An end came around,
And the dance of stars
Was ended.
Now in this place,
Which is none of earth,
The angels weep
For lost dreaming.

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