With All Voices Fled
With all voices fled
Her's, included
This evening, further off
Eves now mythic
Is what's heard, despite
This blowy night
Not that, as dream-craved, midst
Fairy music?
Or, whispery, one
But found among
An exile-hearted land;
Ghostly tragic?
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2022
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