Draketonic 71 Share Posted August 14, 2022 Godric Memoriam Poetic Tribute to a Dear Family member by Felyx F. Colborn 'Twixt glades and leaves we wait. O, the hurried games we play. So far from home and yet so late - The hour is nigh too great. Before we start, his striding gait, The mind that never falters. No kin, nor man, nor God foresake He stands, before: unaltered. Nature has walked her course And no lips shall stay elated With games of tag in hedges deep Life has no pace dictated. Bow in hand, and fishing rod We practice in the sand. To start a journey, oh so slow, One's childhood doth disband. Recourse runs deep, no help to sleep A tribute nigh melodic Of words goodbye and sand drifts by Love attribute: my Dear, Great Godric A father, uncle, guide, Godric Colborn was an example to us all. May he rest in peace. Signed, 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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