Shadows
of the moon
Falling asleep,
alone tonight,
stars hidden
behind the moonlight,
I’m waiting
for silence,
footsteps
across the garden,
silver
and bright,
for it’s colder
now,
winter walking,
along the footpath,
before him,
the trees
glisten,
half-hidden
under the cloak
of October skies,
hearing the last
whispers,
autumn leaves
rattling in the wind,
whispering
of yesterday,
turns into the dust.
of shadows
and evening
softly sighs.
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