Sunday, 4 January 2015

Bygone Times



Listen to the clear sounded chimes
Through the heartless still air
Over the green fields
As distant church bells ring
Bidding the soul towards heaven’s devotion

Remember the red dahlias
Remember the thrill
Of opened windows
The framed photographs
Of past distant devotion
Of memories flooding back

Listen to the engines whistle
As the rails drum into the night
Round the distant bend
A lost moment of devotion
A chance to reflect on bygone times.

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