After All
It floats down the stream
It coats the morning leaves
And glistens in the sun
It drifts in the wind
It sticks to the dashboard
And flaps in the breeze
It drifts from place to place
It settles in one place
And moves on before sunset
It watches us all
It watches one person
And watches another
After all these years
It settles on your doorstep
And knocks one final time
Copyright © Christopher Goss | Year Posted 2018
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