Fall Flowers
The flowers have died back,
back into the darkening sun.
I did not see them wither
they fell between the light
the way dead things do
when not being watched.
I only saw
a last unraveling
of the no longer there.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2022
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