The Toast
by Michael R. Burch
For longings warmed by tepid suns
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petals falling from the rose, I raise my cup before I drink in reverence to a love long dead, and silently propose a toast— to passages, to time that fled.....beautifully written; pleasure to read
SO MANY lovely phrases here - practically every line - I think this my favorite poem of yours. A STUNNINGLY wonderful piece ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐