Langsyne

sing of sweetest sorrow
your passion enduringly true
confide and scurry along our path
sparrow, your work is rarely through
come covered in autumn’s colors,
bits adorning, of where you flew
where have you been, my love
and will our walk continue

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34 thoughts on “Langsyne

  1. THE BIRD AND THE WANDERER (A Shadorma)

    Hark that bird
    Perched for a moment
    Serenade
    Could it be
    Me he sweetly addresses?
    Will he call once more?

    Hold my breath
    Release it again
    Sigh, walk on
    Down the path
    Stride after stride unfolding
    An unsure future

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