As the strip of fire edges its way
Over the backcloth of night's dark bay,
And makes horizon afterglowed
With sunset's bed of reds, echoed,
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This is so graceful and loving, of trying to let go just a little to ease the pain, and yet it rises with the bond...10
Fay, this poem creates a warm glow inside that radiates as you read it. Top marks and thanks for sharing this with us my friend. Hugs David
Wow, so much power and rhythm in this one (just like the emotion you've captured in here) .