A day unlike any
Moon blending into dusk
Noon stealing hues from eve
Clouds undecided
moving, unmoving
riding the winds still
Sky leaning into seas
Waves waving unto horizons
songs of the spring unseen
Looking out the window
I stare at the lone tree
seeing a mirror that ain't
Birds have flown away
lost to the way
back to nest long-emptied
Are those leaves falling
or the boughs trying
their hands at poetry?
Are those words failing
or the heart trying
to un-beat memories?
A day unlike any
yet assured of
an ending
unlike the longing
that's solely
me
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