Originally published: 15th January 2020
Image: OpenClipart-Vectors from Pixabay
This poem was placed 1st in the "Arbitrium Divisa 6" Premier Poetry Contest sponsored by Gregory Richard Barden (Judged 28th September 2021)
The arch and the gate at the church late on. At dusk. The path. The birds. The chiselled lines that tell of lives long gone And the moss that shrouds those words.
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