Loves Twilight Echo (A Memory) - Copyright (C) 3/30/09 By Dan Sharpe

The poet's voice is silent,
the songs have all been sung.
Brought down by words so violent,
that a tender heart's undone.

As loves last echo fades,
in the failing light of day,
the hopeless dreamer bades,
beauty well as it, too, fades away.

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