Autumn
My need unrelenting,
Alone in our misty blues,
Yet the seasons autumn,
The reality still beckons hello,
Life is mysterious , embrace unfolded,
Nevertheless we aspire for the best to seep deep into mellow hearts
Copyright © Paul Kamusa | Year Posted 2017
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