As One Walks Away; Never To Return
Like a winter sunset
What, too, fading
For a sung piece, as dismal
Hearts that can suck up no more
Damp moods sink in
This farewell's sights and sounds.
Worst. Death projects!
In offering hope, do raise
Of meeting up with again
No such prospects.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2023
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