Darkness Fades
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Dedicated to Hanley ''Doc'' Harding, "Unofficial self-proclaimed "King of the AuthorsDen Writers Wrabble""
Saturday, November 24, 2007
When skies of laughter turn dark gray,
When earth of home covers autumn’s fall,
Round Table voices falter and fade,
Knowing winter’s heart is yet to come.
What sun will shine in windows bare?
What grace will touch a wounded soul?
What mind will lead a wrabble-past?
What hope will find tomorrows fey?
When Darkness shadows Ghosted days,
When star dancers turn their eyes away,
Round Table spirits mute and fade,
Knowing older-spring will never come.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 11/2/07
He's truly a good friend whom the den and its members can count on. If you have any questions at all, he would be the first one to answer you before anyone else.
I'm missing Doc dearly.
Sandie May Angel :o(
God bless you. Kathy
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
The last stanza particularly sad. :(