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October

I remember

October's beckoning call

How he came whistling humid air,

singing with the voice of cold

 

I remember

Full moon glowing white over navy world

Watching from her stardust realm,

wondering how we could ever feel alone

 

I remember

Lone tree glimmering from afar

Sick, old and crooked with decay,

proudly wearing his golden crown

 

I remember

Rose and marigold painted dusk

Knowing it would soon fade,

yet happy to stand in awe and bask

 

I remember

A pine horizon beset by Autumn flames

Vermilion and amber burning on their leaves,

like candles lamenting the lost and unattained

 

I remember

The late sky trembling and holding back tears

A night of repressed shame and furious release,

when all was obscured and no star shone clear

 

But then I remember

Sneaking past midnight and awaiting dawn

Dimly lit pavement resounding on every step,

choir of raindrops humming my every thought

 

And finally I remember

That beauty is all around me even if out of view

And as sure as the sun is to rise and set,

these moments will always remind me of you

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Pankratious
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Feb 16
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Written on some pre-Covid October

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