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Indian Summer

I walk not in melancholy mood
I am content.
Silently at my side
You walk contentedly.
We rejoice in the orchestration of rustling leaves
Marvel at the medley of golden colours burnt orange
Our eyes dazzled by spangled sunshine.
Glorious is this Indian summer.
I want to hold this moment
Clutch it to my heart, savour it, smell it,
Not let it go.
Alas not so!

Oh! How cruel is time
Masquerading in the leaves
Dancing in the sunlight
Hiding in the shadows
Waiting to pounce
Unexpectedly, unrelentingly – cruelly
Robbing life of life
Leaving me distraught
And mourning thee.
Autumn’s joys forgotten
For you are gone.

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