Michael Edwards

DEPARTURE

 

 

DEPARTURE

 

With faltering tones as morning wakes

the words unheard in outer courts

in secret chambers uttered now

as watery sun disperses night.

 

The importunate bitter tears

roll slowly down from reddened eyes

and so to summon self-control

as night time wounds are slow to heal.

 

Where steaming dew disguises land

and diamond studied cobwebs hang

a westward fleeing shadow falls

across the sprawling common land.