Friday, October 11, 2019

the leaves

don't fall 

              like 
they
   used 
to

they ebb
and
they
        flow
      in a
          pattern
that
      I do not
seem to
          know

that I do not
seem
        to underst-
and.


perhaps 
yes,
perhaps.  I should
       have
told 
     you
  the  words
left
unspoken
             between us.

But.
To be
honest.

           I don't
think
                    they would
             have
mattered.

Like how
a leaf
        falls.

Is
it
   really
          bothering
anyone?

Anyone
except
         me?

Unity

 Each  and every  day we grow older Our wrinkles grow deeper Our hair thins greys and falls out Each  and every  day We grow My heart aches ...