A poem for c/c if you will?
chains
time no healer, have lied.
not bring soothing balm
or take sorrow sad eyes,
nor magic state of calm.
there no easing of pain
recalls october rain,
fell year sombre skies.
birthday month come , go
swollen waters flow
river estuary.
ship @ sea without sails,
in veils haunts , won't break free.
it's not bitter winter chill
stings eyes , turns them red.
grief chains him in.
knows love dead.
(i started poem sometime ago , have got round finishing it. old man wrote about, has moved on. wants be. her.)
chains time no healer, have lied. not bring soothing balm or take sorrow sad eyes, nor magic state of calm. there no easing of pain recalls october rain, fell year sombre skies. birthday month come , go swollen waters...
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