Monday, November 24, 2014

November 2014 Poem-A-Day Chapbook Challenge: Day 24

I’ll be with you if you allow me to
Should you decide you need someone to share
Your ashen sky with, or your clear see-through
Bewildered trees, or fragile crystal air
Please think of me before the end of fall
I will be with you, all you need is call
My name, and I will join you, we’ll remain
Here, on this swing, suspended from the high-
Raised hidden beams by silver strands of rain  
Time will sway slowly, softly, by and by
It will give way to winter, while a few
More precious days are ours, I'll be with you.

Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (a.k.a. "Happy")

prompted by Poetic Asides

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