Pale Rivers Of Light At Elsinore Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Pale Rivers Of Light At Elsinore
pale rivers of light at Elsinore
I can recall and a tilting of the earth
and skies she signed
when questioned by the angels afterwards
I wanted to be remembered
I wanted him to remember
I wanted to remember at least the
names of the flowers I wove together
how beautiful their trailing in
the sunrise waters, rose-lit,
clearer than clear
and was it, rosemary?
mary angela douglas 16 november 2013
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