While skies begin a stretch of cooler winds
body seeming to recognize limits
each stepping stone, virtual time rescinds
calculate further storm than time admits.
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A child witness color – aging leaves
headstrong emotions tacked upon crackles
like a midnight fire sparks ember heaves
slow to respond yet beauty sheds shackles.
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Perhaps a few more days together walks
a couple in a distance twinkling lights
certain ambience listens, cadenced clocks
strike hours, minutes, gathering delights.
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Shadows interact well the wintry skies.
Spiritual songs sound nostalgic cries.
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