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O Sun, My Lodestar

O Sun, my lodestar, I shall not profane Thee You guide my way, to greet the outcast amiably Yea, though mine is an era bereft of civility You beam down upon me, mercifully

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Date: 5/27/2019 6:08:00 AM
Your words are deeply profound and professionally well said Prof. GW, Aloha wk
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 5/27/2019 1:37:00 PM
Thank you very much for you profound comment, William, as well as for demoting (sic) me from 'Mister' to merely 'Professor.' (LOL). Best wishes, Gershon
Date: 5/26/2019 9:03:00 PM
Your lovely and insightful pen is also inspiration, Gershon. I enjoyed the golden beauty, appreciation and the serenity of your shining poem. Stirring and eloquent. Warmest wishes always, my dear friend.. ~Susan
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 5/27/2019 1:35:00 PM
Susan, please add your heartfelt comments to the list of that which constitutes 'inspiration.' Consider me inspired by your velvet pen. Thank you, my dear friend. Best wishes always, Gershon

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