Ashokan Farewell Poem by Paul Reed
Ashokan Farewell
You reach into my heart
And pull at the strings
Draw out the sadness of the past
And other things;
You take me back to the green hills
When time we didn't need to save
A peaceful Sunday evening
When we stood at Rob Roy's grave;
The stillness of the air
On that evening long ago
Are caught in the haunting sounds
From your fiddle and bow.
Sunday, March 7, 2021
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