Passing Shadows
Passing shadows
But when did we meet?
Ten thousand nights ago at the end of the street?
So many moons rode high across the deep black skies
A million words of love fought to be heard over so many million lies
Ghosts in time, here we are right now
Like colliding rain drops that don’t reach the baron ground
Passing shadows who once knew love
So many tears have dried since we lost our love.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2019
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