Rosetta Of The Endless Night
Rosetta Of The Endless Night
She went away twelve years ago
and sent me missives now and then,
although her words were data flow
not written by a lovers pen.
She passed beyond the world of men,
forever from my earthly sight.
Rosetta of the endless night
The numbers came, row upon row,
from places far beyond my ken -
binary kisses from my beau
who touched me softly once again.
The cosmic chirping called out when
my little bird would soft alight.
Rosetta of the endless night
Your energy was getting low,
percentage wise way under ten,
and you were starting to get slow -
no longer giving me your gen.
I grieve my wing-clipped dying wren -
unable to sustain her flight.
Rosetta of the endless night.
Ian Whiteley
Thu 6th Oct 2016 15:41
thanks for all your kind and supportive 'likes' and 'comments' I really appreciate it :-)