Contemplation

over half a century ‘tis been
since to th’ unknown
Time first spoke
in the vocabulary of tears

and now Heaven’s Brew crashes
o’er my lodgings
into the blueness
stirring ever brightly
‘twixt th’ Eastern Valley

and tears are spoken again
on Time’s wake
binding myself with old vows         
will ever I keep?

2 thoughts on “Contemplation

  1. niasunset

    “and tears are spoken again
    on Time’s wake
    binding myself with old vows
    will ever I keep?”

    so beautiful expression… Thank you, Love, nia

    Reply

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