Let It Be Forgotten Poem by James McLain
Let It Be Forgotten
Let it be forgotten,
as that flame, it just goes out.
May it be forgotten,
as to where my soul,
it went too there and laid before.
Being young, I am old, kind friend
it's time from long ago, I'm here.
There's a song across the sky,
some wait,
as too my long, forgotten snow.
A roar from the lion's den...deep, profound, lovely... A Poet Who Loves To Sing
I like this one. It creates a mood; something not easily done. I particularly like the last few lines. That long-forgotten snow phrase is especially nice. Thanks, G
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 9:11:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This reminds me of an old poem I once read; but it is new and fresh, and goes forth on it's journey from where that one left off.