Never mine
to hold,
it soon
ran its course;
faded and
disappeared
without
so much
as a word.

Youth
made passage
with little ceremony;
catching me off guard
at how hard
it would be
to let go
of that identity.

Memories
of spring,
warm
summer days,
still have a life
of their own,
but the young girl
... is gone.
Autumn
is now here
in my eyes,
and winter waits
behind them.

Carolyn Brunelle

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11/22/2008 10:10:57 AM. You Are Here: Autumn Is Here by Carolyn Brunelle