A Moment To Reflect
Where have all these years gone?
A mind is questioned,
reminiscing here in Chapel Street
amidst a litany of memories.
Every nook, crevice and cranny,
resonate in sweet refrain
giving one the chance to heal
in its lingering embrace.
Dimensions of silhouettes
in shrouds of moorland mist,
ghost from grains of a youth
then glide into life’s obscurity.
Yet! A breath of contentment
within a silent language,
a persistent sigh
in this, a moment to reflect.
© Harry J Horsman 2004
Copyright © Harry Horsman | Year Posted 2012
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