The Evening Trail
Away from the noise of their world.
By Conor DarrallPublished 3 months ago • Updated 3 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Maksim Shutov on Unsplash
(for Æ)
--
So close, the loamy air,
Inside, I linger, trusting
Loss to sail across the
Evening waves. Goodbye to
Now friend, now love,
Come with me to our own
Everlasting silence.
--
(05 Mean Fomhair 24)
About the Creator
Conor Darrall
Short stories, poetry and some burble . Irish traditional musician, medieval swords guy, draoi and strange egg. Bipolar/ADD/CPTSD/Brain Damage. Currently querying my novel 'The Forgotten 47' - @conordarrall / www.conordarrall.com

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