Barrie O'Neill, At what? You Wonder is This About</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=15.htm>Barrie O'Neill</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>At what? You Wonder is This About</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>At what? you wonder, is this about, something inside to tell about.<br>From the very start, the concrete lay, the lights at night, hold darkness at bay.<br>Does one know, throughout life, that this could be the beginning of strife.<br>No, the pace is fast, to quick to allow, a glimpse, a hint of another life.<br>One works in stream, as hard as another, good fortune here allows a glance!<br>To one, a glimpse of many things, a future chance, <br>It is taken, the tension builds, the move is made. And life is found.<br>Far from the pace that concrete builds and light abounds.<br>What is that sound ? It is so strange, no sound, but loud and strong.<br>And in the background, a song is heard, not one but hundreds, <br>soft as feathers in flight, surely angel wings.<br>The howl at night so soft and warm shows God is here,<br>and there <br>and everywhere, in this, a future chance.<br>Reverse the start my friend, the chance, once taken, is worth that glance.</b></font></p></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk2.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk2.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>