Days of Sorrow
We live close to the stars,
But closer by the days:
From times which have long gone
Till the dawning of tomorrow.
Consider, for one moment,
The stars and the days, piled high:
The waste,
The loss,
The pain,
The grief,
The tortured sky.
The sorrow.
Stephen Gospage
Wed 24th May 2023 07:56
Thank you for your kind comments, Manish and John.
And thanks to Héléne, Leon, Hugh and Nigel for liking this.