They Walked, They Walked Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

They Walked, They Walked



on castle-walls
and as shadows lead-grey
sliding stealthily
on the thick torch-lit
walls
Ancient times! how many a joy
how many a thrill
these times do not yield
yet you yield
and in the seas below
the castle ancient roar
blue and white spume
together mixed:
and over at the cliff edge
stands
A Figure with a Scythe
sarcastically.

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