Remembrance Colours (Revised)

Time moves pass, This Lost Shadow Words written, of your last May Day Timed out at one-fifteen An afternoon, so vividly clear Words flowed for a tragic play Remembering my¬†Gracious Lady A Midday Sun, and you were gold Words of moonlight and silvery nights Words under stars, we were cold and bold Words upon oceans, … Continue reading Remembrance Colours (Revised)