Thursday, November 12, 2009


The joyous days

of past Novembers

ring silently

in my waiting heart

as the early chill

deepens in this

season

of early goodbyes.


2 comments:

TACParent said...

"The season or early goodbyes," really sums it up, doesn't it?

Dymphna said...

It sure does.

Poems © Gemma W. Wilson