Foreign Night Poem by Philip Charles Brown

Foreign Night



A great soul passed on by
A star shot through the sky
A momentary glance at light
A tragedy I've never known, passed in a foreign night

I think you might have found a love
I know you found the light
I think you lived more than I ever will
Now its gone in a foreign night

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Philip Charles Brown

Philip Charles Brown

Stevenage, Herts England
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