Poem -
The Lost Seasons
The Lost Seasons
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Once on fire in sweet September.
Once a river I half remember.
Names that faded far too soon.
Lighted meadows from a silver moon.
Leaves that drifted in the air.
Changing to the color of her hair.
The silent lake a cry of a lonely loon
You are fading from me like a forgotten tune
Rain that touches like a kiss.
The glow of you I always miss.
Snowflakes falling without sound.
On my love sleeping in the ground.
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Comments
now that is what poetry is all about this is a great write .