My New Poem “End Of The Season” Now Live At Spillwords Press

Photo by Joni Caggiano

maple leaves folding
hiding their beauty
time running a race
with our highland past
unveiling to me
our crimson dreamlife
would never last
my ears blooming
clematis like trumpets

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57 thoughts on “My New Poem “End Of The Season” Now Live At Spillwords Press

    1. Hello my wise friend. Thank you so much for reading and your kind comment. I too love fall. Sending lots of hugs your way. πŸ€—πŸ€—β€οΈ

    1. Thank you dear Cassa. It is still in the 90’s here I don’t think the summer is ending here yet. Sending love and hugs. πŸ¦‹β€οΈπŸ¦‹

      1. Yes, it does Cassa. It is strange how weather and life moves differently around the world and yet we are exactly the same. Sending you lots of love my friend. xoxoxo

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