Celebrating a Year

week 460 ~ into the impending gloom

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into the impending gloom
as birds fly but do not sing
and all good saints flee the room
into the impending gloom
ghosts exit their twilight tomb
I have nothing left to bring
into the impending gloom
as birds fly but do not sing

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Written by mairmusic

August 13, 2017 at 1:51 pm

Posted in August, rondeau

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  1. Rather sad tone to this verse…an awareness of some life’s less favorite moments.

    slpmartin

    August 15, 2017 at 12:09 am


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