12 Jul 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 026 To play in life

To play in life, a singing song, the hands of a vanishing moon
is reaching out, my heart’s loose strings and draws it up in tune

That loving touch, I’m missing, my love I lost through tears
is reaching out, I saw you go, hasn’t vanished through the years

And now, I’m truly lonely, among but still alone,
though the strings, of my heart, so well in tune, has lost that loving tone