Memory Of Sun Poem by Anna Akhmatova

Memory Of Sun

Rating: 3.3


Memory of sun seeps from the heart.
Grass grows yellower.
Faintly if at all the early snowflakes
Hover, hover.

Water becoming ice is slowing in
The narrow channels.
Nothing at all will happen here again,
Will ever happen.

Against the sky the willow spreads a fan
The silk's torn off.
Maybe it's better I did not become
Your wife.

Memory of sun seeps from the heart.
What is it? -- Dark?
Perhaps! Winter will have occupied us
In the night.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adeeb Alfateh 18 July 2019

Against the sky the willow spreads a fan The silk's torn off. Maybe it's better I did not become Your wife. Memory of sun seeps from the heart. What is it? - Dark? Perhaps! Winter will have occupied us In the night. great write great 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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Kee Thampi 22 February 2010

Water becoming ice is slowing in The narrow channels. Nothing at all will happen here again, Will ever happen. Against the sky the willow spreads a fan The silk's torn off. a great puzzle.....in...

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