Shadows.., when day’s light falls...,
To leave its afterglow.., a gift...,
Of soft, sweet dusk...,
To light the way of lovers...;
And the stillness, when the sounds
Of carefree children have run.., fleet-footed...,
At home...,to bath-time's sleepy overtures...,
And that warm safe making...,
Million’s of dreams...,
Oh childhood days...,
Wherefore have you led me now...,
To be writing thus at evensong...,
Feeling in my heart a poignancy...,
And melancholy for..., I know not what...,
with the exception of that a thousand..., more indeed...,
Sweet inner poems hypnotize...,
My memories of that window...,
And then this moment of love...,
Leaves..., as passageway recorded...,
A peace...,and somehow..., knowing...
Further than any of my understanding...,
Of shadows...,When day’s light falls...!!!!
Deep
beautiful.
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