I felt the ache coming, blowing up chills
like a deep dark and lonely, cold wind
I can still hear the whooshing of it on my sill
the hard passing of a old friend
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You slipped away, without a goodbye
leaving my heart and soul behind, in tatters
I never even had the chance to cry
Pushing the past back now, is all that matters
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Autumn seems fitting to let live and let die
Life goes on, and the seasons, a teacher
As the sun and the moon, kiss each other goodnight
Rebirth and love, never too far from reach
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Totally seasonal. Good work showing the end of summer and saying Hi to Autumn.
So poigant and beautiful! Excellent poem!
Brilliant & beautiful!!!โฅ๏ธโฅ๏ธ๐
The ache of loss birthing hope for renewal & love that yet will be, all met in a single season.
Lovely
Loving this piece ๐๐งก๐๐๐
Beautiful poem. A farewell that resonates to so many situations and the seasons.
Love, loss, rebirth, and your excellent poetry skills. Well done, Kelli!
When something has to end, it should end. ๐๐ฝ
Gorgeous poem.
This is stunning ๐๐ค๐๏ธ