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Song for Father

Posted to Action Poetry




Reminiscent within the warmth of
August dawn,

From within the dint of moonlight,
the sunlight is spawn

Glimpses of all my hopes dreams and
fears

Evocation of a wiseman and all his years


Upon the winds of Fate our destiny
tossed

I find my Father,
never lost.


a.
1996