The faces appearing
and receding in
dark of closed eyes
don't answer why
they aren't winged souls
fading in the sun
I emptied before it set
in the gowns of girls
stopped from dancing barefoot:
they shake autumn in the rain
mist blurs the image
water spills in shady pool
Lovely imagery. An autumn mood expressed in a most subtle yet provocative way. Excellent work, R.K. Kindest regards, Sandra
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Lovely imagery. And quite expressive words. Anjana