A Valediction Poem by Clark Ashton Smith
A Valediction
Though the blown leaves arise and go,
The pines remain;
Though love and all his raptures pass,
Abideth pain.
Slowly I kiss thy muted mouth,
And turn in sorrow:
Perchance the closing earth will press
Thereon tomorrow.
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
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4/23/2024 10:36:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
So much emotion comes through this poem.