Karen Joyce Ashton |
LONE PINE
Sun
and wind,
And
moonlit nights,
Companions,
Ages
passing
On
these waters.
They
came
When
I was young,
But
old to them.
I am steadfastness,
Yet,
I too will pass.
Many,
The
children and the old,
Will
marvel
That I remain.
I am
lone,
But
never alone.
Hal Studholme - August 2016
Donna Kochie-Gillespie |
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