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Echoes Of The Dying Day
1 min readJun 27, 2019
From the echoes of the dying day
By aged Saturn’s sickle slain
Goes forth the saving grain
To animate the Hours’ withered plain
© Conor MacCormack, 2019
Written by Conor MacCormack
Husband, Father, Seeker, Poet, Author. https://www.buymeacoffee.com/cmaccormack