mirrored on the pane,
the sorrowed look
of a changing season,
the sad array of leaves
that drift and swirl
like the secret
colors of the heart.
why is there
so much sorrow
in this life?
why so much grief
in the midst of autumn?
why so much loneliness
in the splendour of fall?
mirrored on the pane,
a lovely face
i wish to hold,
a memory swirled up
by a changing season
from the secret
colors of the heart.
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