Life Is a Long Quiet River
Upon the hushèd moor in morning’s grace,
Doth wander flock in soft and solemn line,
Their breath a mist, their step a lover’s pace,
As if they know the hour, yet shun the sign.
No shepherd calls, yet still they do obey
The silent pull of earth, of time, of day.
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Life Is a Long Quiet River
Upon the hushèd moor in morning’s grace,
Doth wander flock in soft and solemn line,
Their breath a mist, their step a lover’s pace,
As if they know the hour, yet shun the sign.
No shepherd calls, yet still they do obey
The silent pull of earth, of time, of day.
4,159
views
144
faves
94
comments
Uploaded on April 7, 2025