Last night, I fell to dream
of Castle Combe,
its shambling mists and tawny stream,
the holy pathos of its homes.
Wind-washed clouds, the lunar gleam
of cream-colored stone.
And there, somewhere between
drowsy dusk and day, I stood alone
in fevered dream,
in Cotswold cold,
woke to air, moon-tide dimmed,
and the lulled hush of wool-
soft hymns
with all hope gone.
John Muro
A life-long resident of Connecticut and a lover of all things chocolate, John Muro is a graduate of Trinity College, Wesleyan University and the University of Connecticut. He has authored three volumes of poems -- In the Lilac Hour, Pastoral Suite and, most recently, A Bountiful Silence. John is a four-time Pushcart nominee, a two-time Best of the Net nominee and a Grantchester Award recipient. His work has appeared in numerous literary journals and anthologies, including Acumen, the Belfast Review, Connecticut River, Cool Beans Lit, Hyacinth Review, Sky Island, the Valparaiso Review and elsewhere.
