One parting of that 3 years past,
This day another stab to my soul.
Like a devil's curse recast -
Silenced, blinded, a chill of cold.
Where is thy voice, where is thy shadow,
To where shall I find them?
The tantalising forest? The flaming cove?
Lost in pieces as the sea breeze blows.
- Henry Rogers
partings now/then
Posted by Roger A. Tetrahart at 01:51
04 January 2006
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