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the silent troubadour

We sat grown quiet at the name of love.
We saw the last embers of daylight die
And in the trembling blue-green of the sky
A moon, worn as if it had been a shell
Washed by time’s waters as they rose and fell
About the stars and broke in days and years...

"WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS"

  • 15 May 2014
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