Is there a recorder, somewhere
Noting down our every act?
I doubt the fact
Of god
But who has not
In the depths of dreams
Heard the recorder
That does die with I,
And seen
The thick black book
Wherein his every sin
Is writ?
And when he is gone
The record lives on
Be it known or not.
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K Morris - Poet 
I love this one, Kevin. It’s quite deep and thought-provoking.
Thank you, Vivienne. I’m really pleased you like my poem. Best wishes. Kevin
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Thank you for the share, Michael, which I greatly appreciate. Best wishes. Kevin
You are welcome, Kevin! xx
Really thought-provoking, Kevin! Thank you for sharing, and have a nice Friday! xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. I’m pleased you like my poem. You too, have a niche Friday. All the best. Kevin
Thank you as well, Kevin! Have a nice Friday evening, and a beautiful weekend ahead. xx Michael
Thank you, Michael. You also, enjoy your weekend. It looks as though it will be a hot one here in the UK, but the predicted rain should cool things down somewhat. Kevin