Clouds drift in

Throughout our days

Thick and thin,

Making a maze.

Winter becomes Spring,

Summer becomes Fall

Life’s a ring

Surrounding us all.

After we’re gone

All battles won

We live on

Through deeds done.

From The Complete Poems of BREVITY

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About John Northcutt Young

I write. Remember making-up stories from spelling words in the fifth grade. A journalism degree followed. Thanks for looking.
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