SF (February,4,1937 / W. Columbia, WV, USA)

A Shadow Beautiful

How can I write a shadow beautiful?
It is elusive, haunting as old verse.
The wind transcribes the dusk upon pale leaves.
I touch your hand to prove the mood is real.

A cloud or two portends day's epitaph.
Friend, linger takes us where all lyrics go.
The picture is an echo of itself.
No sound is needed to configure song.


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This is like a harp playing in the soul
So tenderly written Sandra, I felt the evening breeze as shadows fall. A very beautiful piece. Love, Andrew x
How can you write an elusive shadow beautiful? you just did Sandra. Superb!
So well worded, so drawn into the poignancy of this piece, a love poem of the deepest kind. thank you. Best wishes always from Fay.
lingering memories…well, the mind needs no words sound or visuals to transcribe them into you…a poem praising the shadows of real happy moments...
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