AUTUMN IS SUMMERS LAST FLING

IT HAS NONE OF SUMMERS YOUTH

OR THE INNOCENCE OF SPRING

NETHER IS IT WINTER BRITTLE WITH REGRET

BUT A SLOW AND GROWING CONFIDENCE

THAT  LIFE’S NOT OVER YET

IT TURNS OUR HEADS WINS OUR HEARTS

DETERMINED TO BE SEEN

A BLAZE OF CRIMSON GLORY

AMONGST THE THE EVERGREEN

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