the old poet walks on alone
on a meandering chosen path
towards a clear sky sunset
occasionally a fellow poet
chance met may share a step
or two more rarely a few steps
the path is a pathway of poems
stretching back through decades time
pathway to the furture still leads
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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