The Clock has gone to bed
So have the Bell and Chime
And such has ceased all hours to pass
Beyond the boundary of Time.
The Twilight holds you — tender
To cheek you turned to foe
And so now becomes forever,
The Stag becomes a Doe.
O, Heart as gentle as the nascent Fawn
Who gets lost on familiar paths:
"If only to reminisce" — it jests
"Or chance upon greener grass."
Nov 24, 2024
Nov 24, 2024 at 6:07 AM UTC
The Clock has gone to bed
So have the Bell and Chime
And such has ceased all hours to pass
Beyond the boundary of Time.
The Twilight holds you — tender
To cheek you turned to foe
And so now becomes forever,
The Stag becomes a Doe.
O, Heart as gentle as the nascent Fawn
Who gets lost on familiar paths:
"If only to reminisce" — it jests
"Or chance upon greener grass."