Leaves fall in the cold wind
their soft whispers
a melancholy farewell
the faded blossoms still remain
scattered upon the ground
a brief moment
where seasons collide
too late for hellos
too late for goodbyes
regret is a heavy weight
love fading to dust
under shifting skies
© Ann Bagnall 

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