Fading Summer Glow
How I miss the summer glow,
Simplicity of life smooth does flow,
Dark mornings now are the realm,
Reality speaks as winter calls,
The door has closed,
The muse flown on,
Left are only heart felt songs,
Whispers that haunt,
I do so free,
Smile so gently,
I do now see,
The gifts were given,
The cost to high,
Another moth,
Into the flame he flies.
Dlt © Oct 26 2004 all rights reserved
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