From those going dormant,
On a crisp October morning,
Comes quiet surrender,
Murmurings of silent retreat,
Mere whispers,
Of adieu,
Until they awaken again.
Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse
Posted in Short Stories, tagged inspiration, lifestyle, morning, nature, October, poetry, Short Stories, surrender, whispers on October 17, 2023| 4 Comments »
From those going dormant,
On a crisp October morning,
Comes quiet surrender,
Murmurings of silent retreat,
Mere whispers,
Of adieu,
Until they awaken again.
Thank-you for following, reading, sharing and commenting – The Trefoil Muse
Posted in Compositions, tagged abandoned, creativity, dust, forlorn, inspiration, lifestyle, memories, Photography, sands of time, whispers on October 14, 2021| 14 Comments »
Forlorn,
Creativity lost,
A train of abandoned thoughts,
Buried in the sands of time,
Like prairie dust.
If you’re silent – you can hear the whispers;
Now, only memories of a forgotten past.
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