Sunday, September 18, 2016

Only Sleep And Changing

The gold in the pan, the colors on the leaves, turning over treasure...to another season. The glint in the eye, the twinkle in the stars...as some things leave, but nothing dies...only sleep and changing.


Written by Bruce James Clyde 2016, at Deming, New Mexico

Art: Autumn, google pic


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