I Will Not Forget
And as I stop with eyes quite torn
Through black of night's uncertainty,
Scales the breath to wait for fresh dawn
Erasing fears 'neath the wise tree.
Trail of light descends on relay
Hovering on boughs, so serene,
Leaves plucking tunes of evening's play
Night blessing my gray doubts , I dream.
Kissed by prayers bringing fresh hope,
The moon rises as flowers swell
While birds await starlight's approach
~
John Hamilton's Your Best Poem
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