How seasons change
They rearrange
Our window-scapes
…a picture show
Of rain and rose
Good-byes, hellos
Of holding close
And letting go
A soft, slow dance
Life’s strange romance
Its Casanova
Dressed as days
While, all the while
We try to smile
And brave the wave
Of grown-up days
© Janet Martin
I try not to let it bother me...
the fading green,
where gold seeps in
...the subtle sweep
of summer caught
in curtains blue
and vapor-thin
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