May Be…

 

 

 

 

 

 

It’s the hour of may be;

the golden turquoise sky declares,
“won’t you dream a little?
can’t you taste the urge of frosty wind?
can your heart embrace the autumn sun?”

with Geese above, flapping homeward,
and drizzle of surrendering leaves,

it’s hard to say no…

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