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Donall Dempsey
Poems
Dec 2018
LONG NIGHT MOON
LONG NIGHT MOON
Winter tightens
its grip on the landscape
fastens the long night's cloak
about itself.
A moon hung
above an horizon
for the longest time.
The sun hangs its head
in shame.
I call your name.
Your name
like a spirit
that my breath
conjures up
nailed to the night
with stars
each precious sound
written in frost.
The world turns
and you
are not on it
I dare to speak
your absence.
Grief tightens
its grip.
I fling your name
like a stone
at a careless universe
that is not listening.
Death even further
beyond belief
than a small boy
can even begin
to...imagine.
Written by
Donall Dempsey
Guildford
(Guildford)
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