Autumn contrasts, Red and Grey,
a chilly breeze on a sunny day
a burst of colour as wind blows leaves
the starry night as Summer grieves
a puff of breath in the chilly morn
the sharpness of light from a sky, cloud shorn
although I regret the passing of days
the changing seasons always amaze.
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gurgling
burbling
smiling little face
innocent
happiness
oblivious to fate
loving
sorrow
seasons of the rhyme
ageing
raging
begrudging passing time
yearning
returning
to an earlier youth
facing
accepting
life’s eternal truth
growing
decaying
earth’s recycling plan
rising
falling
the history of man
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Feathers breaking,
dreams unseen,
a heart dissolved in rich, red wine.
An empty home,
a memory lost,
the seasons circling endlessly.
The maelstroms’ eye,
each fallen leaf,
a spider spinning her new web.
All is louder still,
than this endless,
silent scream.
