Vespertine hours,
the mellow tune of his song,
they echo in my ears,
verses inked with love.
I hold the faded page against my chest,
the radio comes to a stop then
and the dam breaks,
it takes me back to halcyon days,
When he was mine...
and until fate ripped him away!
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Winters Of The Heart | Versification ✓
Poetry| Versification 2023 | "The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth." - Jean Cocteau A poetry collection for the contest. Started: 1st April 2023 Completed: 30th April 2023
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Vespertine hours,
the mellow tune of his song,
they echo in my ears,
verses inked with love.
I hold the faded page against my chest,
the radio comes to a stop then
and the dam breaks,
it takes me back to halcyon days,
When he was mine...
and until fate ripped him away!