Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Ode to my Brother

Autumn leaves scattered
Crackling fires
Evening sun paling 
Summer retires. 
Long days retreated
Childlike and free
Gaity traded
For melancholy. 
Standing above you
Wind blown and drear
Uncomprehending 
Year after year. 
Heartstrings are tugging
Memories renew
Olden times faded
Come into view. 
Memories linger
Through misty eyes
Lonely heart shattered
Love never dies. 

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