Photo: Fullness of Spring

Early June arrives in splendor
fully dressed for whatever her pleasure
June reminds me of when I was in love

and June reminds me
that love no longer
find me attractive


I too am a flower
brilliant in my time
now long past my prime
I fade


and hope I have left
a memory in my passing.


2 responses

  1. Beautifully written with a hint of sadness. šŸ™‚

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