One hundred poems! Who would have thought?
Some insight gained, some lessons taught
And yet all this has just begun
In dreams, in life, these words are spun
Read on then in the days which come
Results are not a simple sum
One hundred poems, 'so what?' you cry
Indeed, so what, we still must die
But life is here, we must press on
Inspired by things now come and gone
Ideas which breed, through time and space
And silent voices in the race
Such voices some day will be heard
We don't yet know just what's occurred
For such is life in screen-filled days
We all exist within the maze
Keep reading then, and counting on
Remember such ideas which shone
Of faith and hope amidst life's noise
One hundred poems, one hundred toys
(c) Simon J. Halliday 2013
For more info. on Simon J. Halliday: http://www.mysteriousbooks.co.uk
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