You’re Gone

Silver songs,
whispering willows,
fireplace logs,
satin soft pillows,
apple cores
and country stores,
billowing clouds
and circus clowns,
love songs
and quiet talks,
pleasant places
in open spaces,
with dreams like leaves
that lose
their strength
and fall,
and now
You’re gone.

Anon

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