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Ocelot's Poetry and Songs

from ages past remembering
to days as yet unknown
eternity itself will sing
its praises to the throne

the silver-crystal water breathes
and sunlight gently plays
across the sea - it seeks to be
an element of praise

the clouds above have always served
to frame a glimpse of heaven
and always cross the endless sky
in total, calming reverence

i hear the sea - it calls to me
a gentle whispered breath
"Could you but see eternity
from here, you'd welcome death."
Kevin Metcalf

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