The Ashes of Shelley

and by your pale hand was writ
that which speech alone can’t hold
in vulgar tones, but mind and wit’s
imaginings the heart beholds
though but ash you were and are
this still heart’s blood eternal flows
that you may even now commune
all which perdition cannot consume

(photo taken May 4th 2018 ; Protestant Cemetery, Rome)

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