Fall (Sept 3,2002)
A summer endeth-
A fall beginneth
Where do all passing souls hideth?
It was a summer that just was
A just delayeth
A just barest
just in timeth
As the monks chant
I scrawl out healing words
That soothe my soul
From this page I draw strength
From the lines I find perseverance
The sun has set
Darkness filters into the shadows
Left untouched by the light
poem by Midnights Voice
Added by Poetry Lover
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