The most important things don’t need a reason,
—just because
The falling leaves beyond their season,
—just because
The sun trades the night to the rising moon,
—just because
The lateness that brings one last final goodbye,
—just because
(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2016)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: October 27th, 2016 09:03
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments5
This is beautiful!
Thanks
Wonderful write really enjoyed it
Things just happen. I like it.
Thanks A.
Nice poem! It's beautiful
Thanks Chrissy
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