Sequence

Alan R

Where the green turns olive

And the yellows’ all on the floor

I live another life, another chance

Just like the summer had hoped

 

Its my fifth autumn, as I witness

Dreams don’t live out in a sequence

I love it dearly and I love it more

Every fall is the same and yet so different

 

-Al

  • Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 22nd, 2024 07:01
  • Category: Reflection
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  • Tony36

    Great write

    • Alan R

      Thanks!

      • Tony36

        You're welcome



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