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It
is a chilly autumn’s eve almost, and
The frost peeks there around the corner,
Small flakes of crystals will soon begin to float
Down, and fly free in the wind;
My winter is around the bend.
Have I already lived past the spring
And summer of my life, I muse aloud?
Why then does it feel as if
The spring of my youth, has surely
Just begun---
Summer completely evades my mind;
When then did it melt away, and flow and merge
Into the dry rivers of my parched life,
As they rushed on the plains of my tired existence-
Where O where did my summer go, for
I feel as if it has been misplaced somewhere
Unfairly, lost surely by him who controls my life so!
~Glowing
Embers~
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