In Respect To A Day

I look out a window

see the fresh dew of morning,

imagine the events ahead

where might autumn rays take me.


Drive down the avenue, so many

similar landscapes

the leaves have turned more

even since the night before.


Let my mind seek some shelter

in the recesses of memory,

those synaptic charges,

send me reeling or afloat.


I can feel emotion welling,

wishing to be near a river,

watching time and life flow by,

beautiful carvings in Nature.


When last we walked alone

together along the bridge,

a certain contemplation,

a wonderment, while now.


In the morning sunlight

lives a lovely reminder of time

when hearts cannot break,

in a flash forgiveness fond.

© Scott F Savage 2019


Published by a quiet man

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