Study In Grey Poem by Jack Mashman

Study In Grey



Time waits in the shadows
at the edge of sleep
shrouds the enchanted lake
ancient wisdoms
brew a secret alchemy
a lone silhouette skims the surface

Creation rests on the seventh day
a tribe of herdsmen
in a desert valley
worship at the feet of Moloch
Druid priests
still wander on the moors
silent vigil etched in stone

Somewhere on a foreign field
soldiers in trenches
hands cupped to hold the flame
wait for the signal
their final communion
ghosts on a memory of gray light

(1990)

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