E. E. Biller ,In The Music</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=26.htm>E. E. Biller </a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>In The Music</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>I find the truth<br>in Irish lyrics<br>of human depth<br>and spirit eternal<br>Of pain so great<br>I can but imagine<br>voices crying out<br>from beyond the gate.<br>Irish strength<br>lies in numbers<br>that survive<br>to celebrate<br>the true triumph<br>of human struggle to<br>shed the chains that dominate.<br>On the stage<br>of human dimension<br>hands on hips<br>and forward gaze<br>Her children stare steadfast<br>dancing past the challenge<br>of fates uncertain haze.</b></font></p><hr color=0000ca size=3></blockquote></blockquote><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>