The Village Street Comments

nice

Slowly, silently I loitered, Homeward, in the night, alone; Sudden anguish bound my spirit, That my youth had never known; t´grat poem.

Peaceful, pleasant melodies, Like the distant murmured music Of unquiet, lovely seas; While the winds were hushed in slumber In the fragrant flowers and trees. Wow, splendid..a beautiful masterpiece, a great poem describing nocturnal nature.

A beauty about a lost love! !

........one of my favorites, truly adore this poem.. .so vivid, so imaginative....such a wonderful write ★

Only the Elm tree know the solemn word uttered.