tonyv Posted September 30, 2014 Share Posted September 30, 2014 Again, your open door -- the softer light my eyes have grown accustomed to deceives me; I won't see you any more. Tonight, even the universe, together, grieves while watching us through our divided windows. Far from summer introductions, leaves in nearby Massachusetts fall from willows, approach across the marshes and the meadows, drop to the path, and cover up our shadows. 1 Quote Here is a link to an index of my works on this site: tonyv's Member Archive topic Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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