Dying Swans Poem by Joyce Hemsley

Dying Swans



Forty words:

How can I sing my song
words escape a dying swan;
life is short, humanity knows
although serenity grows.
Two seeds of love were sown
violins rehearsed in gentle tone
romance was heaven-sent
........... on loan..........
Tonight we're cruising home.

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Joyce Hemsley

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Portsmouth England
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