The Rains
lost beauty ever seen in memory
now gone beyond all hope of reclaiming
passing Time reclaims his own
draws along those bound by him
breath of beauty lingers on the air
drifting downward to up raised hands
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1 comment:
HI
I am ceramic artist I am writing my artist statment at the momment and I came across your poem
I would like to know if I can use your peom with your name in my statment. my work is about people and the earth being fragile. Beauty lost and forgotten memories
Fallen Beauty is my title of work
looking forward to hearing from you
my email is lynette@aussieland.net
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