Leaves are falling on this year

last goodbyes, new born’s sigh;

a hint of love & multitudes

of restless nights & asking why

has brought me here.


Time’s slowing down, I’m breathing in

& all the memories we shared

have morphed to litanies of dreams

where hand in hand we walk the shadow world

you left me for.


What can I say? I wake these

dull faced mornings, iron skies go flying by

& seagull’s piercing cry remind me I’m alive

it seems the joy has flown with summer sun

yes leaves are dropping one by one


& winter’s near.




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