A light has travelled Millions of miles from
The surface of our Sun one day past :
About Forty-Years to be precise.
And as it lights upon a different World,
My fond Relatives are alive once more;
For when that bright beam left our Sun; they breathed,
They Loved; and inturn were also much Loved.
They danced and laughed with many a proud Toast,
And lived day-to-day with all life's concerns.
And I too were younger; for the Path lay
Ahead bathed in Promises of Sweet dreams
As the Rose of youth was in fullest bloom;
Its colours rich with the blush of the Hours.
Those days lie past; but the light of that day:
The light of that day strikes a distant Moon ,
For somewhere amongst the Dust we're young again.
Our Loved-ones live on for we never cease ;
We are carried on light into the Void.
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Author:
Kevin Hulme (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
A poem of memories cast in light and distance. Reflections of past generations and younger years and their passing well depicted in this poem very nicely done.
Thank you for Reading. 👍
Beautiful work...full of light.
Thank you. Happy you enjoyed it.
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