THE PERENNIAL LIE…

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JUNE REVISITED..

what falls away
and what remains
can, at times,
seem quite strange
the ever changing
ebb and tide
life’s indescribable moments
fly spritely by
green and fresh
breeze
breathe
comfort sun
a child’s laughter
time and soul
undone
savored splendor
too soon becomes past
for all longing wants
seldom reverts back
mind’s eye becomes dull
thoughts defined
moments held close
wrench free
and flies
for all of want
too soon it ends
never to be
at one again