Autumn Like a Dream – Sunday Photo Fiction

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This autumn day is like a dream
Trees glisten thanks to the moonbeam
Journeying isn’t the same as a trance
There’s always a chance that I can dance

The fountain shimmering like diamonds
For some, time speeds up, senses heightened
Let us share one tender moment
One last effort that makes us valiant

I swear we won’t forget or regret it
As we walk and talk by the moonlit
It’s probably part of our Bucket list
The peaks are shrouded with mists

A nexus of our past and the present
It’s best we just remember fragment
A link between summer and autumn
Yellow, brown, red and gold in random

When the wind brushes the leaves
Like a fairy tale that weaves
The sky flushes with a gold of dawn
I know, let bygone be bygone

You’re the only person I call as a friend
I know there’s a chance that I mend
Feeling the chills in our bones
But there’s no need for moans

Didn’t want this charming night to end
When sharing it with a great friend

For: Sunday Photo Fiction

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8 comments

  1. Steve Lakey · November 8, 2015

    A bitter-sweet piece of writing. Really strong emotions here.

    Liked by 2 people

  2. Susan · November 9, 2015

    Very bittersweet and a bit sad as your poem progresses. You used good imagery. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Sunday Fiction · November 12, 2015

    A sad and beautiful poem. Loved it.

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Priceless Joy · November 14, 2015

    Lovely poem Lady Lee! Filled with emotions!

    Liked by 1 person

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