Those Blues
This morning had been calling me ever since you been gone,
The Fall air swirls different color of the breathing trees.
The first cool front is greeted by a slight after shake,
Of days quickly ,softly gone by ,till the rivers run dry,
My dreams are littered by the haunting of a different man i used to be,
This new part of me. watches the coming of sunshine,
Those blues just couldn’t last forever,forever in every day,
Gone are all of the reasons to loose sleep over,
From here on out ,my mind forgets what I can’t remember,
I still find the full moon of your eyes,
Even if I haven’t seen or heard from you ,in very long time,
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