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Life Poems
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Time brings the deeper understanding that clears up our misconceptions; it shows us the error of our hates; it dispels our worries and our fears; it allays the grief that seemed too poignant to be borne. Let's face it, life has it's ups and downs; we enter a phase, we deal with it, it passes, and we move on.
The Rectifying Years
Yes, things are more or less amiss;
To-day it's that, to-morrow this;
Yet with so much that's out of whack,
Life does not wholly jump the track
Because, since matters move along,
No _one_ thing's always _staying_ wrong.
So heed not failures, losses, fears,
But trust the rectifying years.
What we shall have's not what we've got;
Our pains don't linger in one spot--
They skip about; the seesaw's end
That's up will mighty soon descend;
You've looked at bacon? Life's like that--
A streak of lean, a streak of fat.
Change, like a sky that clouds, that clears,
Hangs o'er the rectifying years.
Uneven things not leveled down
Are somehow simply got aroun';
The sting is taken from offence;
The evil has its recompense;
The broken heart is knit again;
The baffled longing knows not pain;
Wrong fades and trouble disappears
Before the rectifying years.
Then envy, hate towards man or class
Should from your sinful nature pass.
Though others hold a higher place
Or have more power or wealth or grace,
The best of them, be sure, cannot
Escape the common human lot;
So many smiles, so many tears
Come with the rectifying years.
~St. Clair Adams
Born in Arkansas, 1883, St. Clair Adams received a University education and traveled extensively throughout Europe. Adams has resided at one time or another in nearly all sections of America doing miscellaneous literary and editorial work.
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