Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
19.04.2026
6
The Greater Horizon
Today I saw a man
who was,
just yesterday a boy
with whom I had played.
and he spoke within my youthful ear
of how he was going away-
to catch the sun
and her many calico horizons.
and though I felt to mourn
I spoke instead, in gentle tongue:
' Father, will you be gone long? '
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