A subdued morning sun’s
feeble rays
strain to reach
beyond closed eyelids.
Open windows,
forgotten relics
of a displaced summer,
deliver autumn draughts.
Cold settles
on exposed skin
ending the cosy inertia
of relaxed limbs.
Regret sets in
at the approach of
chilly, overcast days and
long winter nights.
October 15, 2016 at 2:14 pm
Lonely and true.
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October 23, 2016 at 4:34 pm
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