Godspeed
I’m going, I’m leaving
I’m going to tomorrow by bed
best travelling at night
where church bells speed the hours there
for my arrival at first light
to a newer land than today
and I’ve only packed my hopes
alas I often over pack
Copyright © Clive Culverhouse | Year Posted 2025
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