Sta.sh
Leaves like butterflies
are kisses, pieces of me
have fallen like rain.
Reflections never lie
unless we seek in vain
to see what cannot be.
I watch me shed
another love affair
with fickle autumn
Fragments of memories
blind eyes floating
on a withering face
of water and sky is
the palindromic essence
of my still fate.
I silently embrace
the long, cold wait
of winter's bareness.
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the palindromic essence
of my still fate."
Thank you most kindly friend.
I am still struggling with the 'catching up', so please do forgive
my late reply. Sending you love.
This part I especially love, although it was hard to pick just one part. I think this is just where it started tumbling into a bold truth, for me.
reflections never lie
unless we seek in vain
to see what cannot be
Thank you my lovely.