pulling a curtain
down across upon
sealed shut past
veiling
future seems
silent
in time lost
in thoughts events
long spent
long ago
the curtain
sealing
spent past
had come down
totality shut
now thoughts
must turn
to the present
or instant pull
away displaced
into future
steam trains
no longer tear down
our tracks
age steam youth
abandoned in history
intensity mystery
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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