May 16, 2025
More in sinnaminsun: 2006 Poems ~Curl~
Can summer curl-out her green, indignant of fall's golden hue? Her heated veil now covets, as blooms wither whispers of regret.
So short placid days number, A beginning nears an end... I hold this coiling season just a bit longer, While lapses of autumn glow.
2006 sinnaminsun
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