Sunday 17 May 2015

As the Night Waned

He had seen them on the ship
An overwhelming desire
To help
To be admired

Fragments of gaiety
Tentatively,
He brought them wine, with pleasure
Falling in with his own plot
Drinking
To sustain the illusion

A windfall from heaven
He withdrew from them
As the night waned

And the train rocked

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