The PendantA Poem by Charlotte WensleydaleThe Pendant for Danny Three years on, and worlds have passed Between our meeting and the Present hour, where sighs still rise to heaven. The seas seem somehow lifeless now, Oh how they roared when flames still burnt And lives still intertwined, and futures glimmered. How different now the tree-lined path That we once walked together, when our Happiness seemed so unquenchable. One date supplants another, and betrayals Still efface the promises that went between us As the March-time morning passed with quiet chill. Your words ring on, still now, through all your silences, And endless, doleful days devoid of sunrise, Not painful, no, but altogether meaningless. And three years hence, some shadow haunts me, From days when all my meaning died for you, Then passed upon the river into legend. 4/3/19 © 2019 Charlotte Wensleydale |
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Added on March 4, 2019 Last Updated on March 4, 2019 AuthorCharlotte WensleydaleAboutCharlotte Wensleydale was born in 1779. Details of her early life are unknown. Her first collection of poetry, "Ruminations upon Several Occasions" was published in London in 1793 at the age of 14.. more..Writing
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