Myles Munroe: Poem Analysis

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HE DIED EMPTY (for Myles Munroe) Myles, I rejoiced when you passed away, For you failed to rob the world Of the miracles of thinking Clicking wine bottles, firmament in laughter. Smoking altar smelling fresh incence, The winged ones trumpeting "Many miles of Myles"; Dancing twenty -four elders waiting for the twenty-fifth. Myles, My day was made when you breathe the last, For your thoughts made easy Cascade on boundaries. Popping champagne , music in the stellars. Smoking altar smelling fresh incence, The winged ones trumpeting "Many miles of Myles"; Dancing twenty-four elders waiting for the twenty-fifth. You are the clinical cogito Correcting crooked claims, Pensive priest refuting midget-minds. You are the
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