poetic distillation of
‘Do not go gentle into that good night’
by Dylan Thomas, 1914 - 1953
spirited?
full of sighs; last breath
words unspoken, harsh action;
yet graced with long life
into the dark night
perhaps with little regret -
she did die alone
though we visited
saw those last sparks fading fast -
longing for the end
©JP/davh
What a strong emotions you share here in your distilled haiku Jules ... that last one is just ... beautiful and full of affection for the one who died. Thank you ...
ReplyDeleteAh Jules ... a tear greets this lovely distillation. You've done a beautiful job here.
ReplyDeletebeautiful works Jules
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