In Those Hours Of Remembrance Poem by james watkin
In Those Hours Of Remembrance
Lonely, he's brushed off as lost;
And given over to
Which darkness of despairing
Transcends a night-view!
Flutter-soft, in that peace stepped;
Heart's; the past shadows!
As tracks what does, warm mooned eves
This, casts it, mothy!
Passing, on and on, woman-faced
Each bloom's doorway, musky.
Dew-laden, which route always
A teared fall hallows.
Thursday, July 22, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: memory,lonely
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