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the third season of my life
approaching my Autumn years
at the shriveled withered leaves
as they silently swirl in the wind
russet, brown and golden ones fall
their decay will soon rejuvenate the soil
to examine a fallen wrinkled leaf
its veins a reminder of aged wizened hands
my final wish will be granted
when I'm scattered like leaves upon the ground
Copyright © JAN ALLISON | Year Posted 2018
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