When September Comes
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when September comes
blown by the winds of absence
palpable your hands
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lost fragrant blossoms
crisp crimson harvest draws near
your warmth, the rainbow
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when cools the twilight
music of lavender mist
almost you are near.
D. G. Vachal © 2024
Image by John Nature Photo @Pixabay
lilies, sparrows and grass 
the season turns
life a circle
sun goin south
and me
running my writing mouth
ice breaker
risk taker
hallo beatle!
Oh, I ❤️ it! As always!
Thank you so much, Ellen!