In The Withering Valley Dry For Three Years Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
In The Withering Valley Dry For Three Years
In the withering valley dry for three years
There be heaven, yet of despair and
Solitude of the human brood
For in the withering valley
Animals roam at ease alone
And plants the rocks eerie beautify
Solitude only for the human brood.
Saturday, May 4, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: animals,despair,plants,solitude
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