How long apart
How long apart
The seas in front
They roared
Rattling the pebbles:
Wild and lone
Stood I on the shore.
I saw the fading
That went with my ageing
Yet verse was still young
Yet suffering.
I hear
Bells from churches
In the distance
Ringing
Ringing
Yet my verse was still young
Yet suffering.
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