seasons (Remove filter)
Autumn
Autumn nips at my door
another year begins to come undone
Somehow, the change of light
sends my compass spinning
I question where I am
One anchor torn
while others persist
but where to next...
Autumn brings a tenderness
to the boundary of all I feel
Somehow, this drop in temperature
sends me reeling
I trace the path of how I got here
Quietly lost and searching
in a moment of shif...
Thursday 28th November 2024 11:32 am
Recent Comments
branwell kent on BUCKET LIST
3 hours ago
Marla Joy on THE SINKING SLEEP
8 hours ago
Auracle on Everything but the truth
15 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on Everything but the truth
16 hours ago
Dewi Runtuwene on Fades
23 hours ago
Red Brick Keshner on a dance between skies
1 day ago
Hélène on a dance between skies
1 day ago
Tom Doolan on Wishes Come True
1 day ago
Yanma Hidayah on “I Don’t Believe in My Wings”
1 day ago
Stephen Gospage on Stopping the Cuts
2 days ago