Months passed by alone
The whispers of her heart
Had long gone
It could not withstand
her hardened soul.
The heart gave up
left the whispers untold
Fall had almost ended
Beckoning winter’s cold
But winter had not yet arrived
Autumn shown its hidden warmth
She could not miss
the leaves and foliage…
gracefully held its beauty
The brilliance of the sun
did give her a kiss
It was like an elixir of life
giving her hope
and with it the pain
Had it melted
Her hardened soul
Was she going to fall…
Fall…
From grace
Would she answer
The call…
Hold a straight face
And go with the pace
Or would she just disappear
Without a trace
Only time would tell…
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