To June Poem by Tom Billsborough
To June
Upon your distant Eastern strands
Waves still hover over seedless sands.
And memories of you remain
Suspended always in my brain
Constant as a favourite song,
You echo through my being.
You were right and I was wrong
In our sad and final parting
And yet the beauty of your smile,
Sparkling crests of sunlit foam,
Stillhovers in my soul a while
Now I am alone at home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
6/3/2024 9:28:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
