The Man of The Hour
The Man of the hour,
The Man of the day,
The Man of the fire
That never burns away.
The Man of the sun,
The Man of the universe,
The Man of the mind
That creates anew verse.
The Man of the unknown,
The Man of the end,
The Man of the rebirth
That is bound to come again.
The Man of the flesh,
The Man of the dead,
The Man of the servant
Who considers him a friend.
He is the Man of thee,
The Man who can see nothing
But only He comes
To us again with a
Sunset flower;
So I’ll tell you
This...
He is...
The Man of the hour,
The Man of the day,
And the Man of the fire
That never burns away.
The Man of the day,
The Man of the fire
That never burns away.
The Man of the sun,
The Man of the universe,
The Man of the mind
That creates anew verse.
The Man of the unknown,
The Man of the end,
The Man of the rebirth
That is bound to come again.
The Man of the flesh,
The Man of the dead,
The Man of the servant
Who considers him a friend.
He is the Man of thee,
The Man who can see nothing
But only He comes
To us again with a
Sunset flower;
So I’ll tell you
This...
He is...
The Man of the hour,
The Man of the day,
And the Man of the fire
That never burns away.
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Just a little something I had wrote that had to with the phrase “The man of the hour.”
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