Elegy For Isa
T Tom Billsborough
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My sighs are deeper than the dark wind's moan,
For now I am alone, am now alone
Knowing that you will not be here
Next day, next week, next year.
The memories alone will come again.
So may my thoughts of you remain
As constant as the flowers that bring
Sweet beauty to the coming Spring.
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