Falling leaves trigger
her lost infatuation.
Gentle blowing winds carry
his once forgotten voice.
Shadows mimic his presence,
providing an Autumn embrace.

Reaching towards his face,
touching lonely memories;
her mind slipping between
pensive moments.

Reacquainted desire
overwhelms her heart;
teardrops
expose her tormented soul.

One response to “Contemplative Moment”

  1. Michael (contemplativemoorings) Avatar
    Michael (contemplativemoorings)

    I love anything that does justice to the word contemplative :-)

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