_____________________I Remember A Time When All Was Well

By Roar | Published: January 12, 2010

by Keddiz

I remember a time when all was well,

When all lined up. And one could tell.

The tuba of thought was an admirable bell

That rang like a bellowing prayer.

The Keddiz of men, if memory serves,

Was loved, on a path of comforting curves.

The lower the note, the lighter the swerves,

The whiter, the righter the air.

Thus, remember a well that was well-stocked with time

That gave me a scoop, though I quibbled and pined

For that which was coming,

Which was not mine–

The valve to affirm I was there.

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