Ronald Stuart Thomas

(1913 - 2000 / Cardiff / Wales)

A Marriage

Poem by Ronald Stuart Thomas

We met
under a shower
of bird-notes.
Fifty years passed,
love's moment
in a world in
servitude to time.
She was young;
I kissed with my eyes
closed and opened
them on her wrinkles.
`Come,' said death,
choosing her as his
partner for
the last dance, And she,
who in life
had done everything
with a bird's grace,
opened her bill now
for the shedding
of one sigh no
heavier than a feather.

Topic(s) of this poem: marriage


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 3, 2015



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