Mirror Of Fall
In the Mirror of it All
Sometimes silent in the Fall of the year
An innocence withdrawal
Feeling Summer begin to disappear
As rain is muttering something secret
About cloudy days of mystic gray
When Memory takes your breath away
Remembering what you thought to forget
In the Mirror of it All
Watching patterns changing shifting shapes
An innocence withdrawal
Nothing matters replaying old tapes
Feeling Summer begin to disappear
Sometimes silent in the Fall of the year
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2020-10-12 at 17:52
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