Now

I’ve missed so many seasons,
where I’ve watched from the window,
even now, as the leaves fall
as though film in slow motion,
and how many thoughts
over these last few months
I’ve spent in retrospection,
wanting more than ever now
for life to start moving forward,
with me beneath the falling
leaves, as they come down
around me now, and at regular speed
before they turn to snowflakes.

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2 thoughts on “Now

  1. ardentways says:

    Lovely!

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