Gone again into the wind
Gone again into melody
Gone again into the shimmer
Gone again into the tapestry.
The muse of death slumbers not
The sentry of life rests not
Then why must we falter?
Why must we stumble?
Stand with eternity
Run with infinity
Despair shall we never speak
Lest we be reminded of the dirges peak
Now soar into the storms iris
never to fear life nor death.
Elegy's Overture 
I thoroughly enjoyed this poem, it speaks a truth not often reflected in society, though always necessary I believe.
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