The End of Summer
The gush and glee
Of summer therapy
Sieged me, in her
Carefree ascension.
That goddess sun
Possessed me, warmed
my wings, healed my soul,
Drained the sadness out of me.
We linked like lovers
In a sacred field of flowers
Until I stumbled, she needs
To be free, she left me…
A few last halcyon days, to know
She loved me in her beautiful way.
Copyright © James Fredholm | Year Posted 2015
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