Left Behind

Curried by gentle

Dragon-breathed winds,

High clouds, gold-fringed

Tailings of the mined-out

Dreams and wishes of

Gone-world gods and ghosts

Roll across the blue geometry:

The materials of which

Rainbows are forged.

The paradise we slept so well in

Was desolate once, mayhap

Will be again and

I will be left behind.

3 thoughts on “Left Behind

  1. Morgan says:

    This is so beautiful, Paul 😉

  2. Chatty Owl says:

    Wow. So good. Made me sad….

  3. What a line: dragon-breathed winds….simply sublime!

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