The way love floats on the fall wind an ascending leaf in random spirals The way the calm breaks with the first crack of thunder the second our hearts touch for moments brief or fleeting do somehow find there way to me will grace this life with presence and forever change it's meaning. now life's promise of a season soon return's, with new possabilities of hopes or dreams, that have yet to come. love's new buds on barren branches who's ragged stems turn to green from gray. The flower smiles are blooming bringing colors way. Here then gone, here then gone but never far way.
Reason for writing:
This poem was inspired by love of course!
And the way it always seems to slip through
my fingers.
Birth sign: Leo
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