“When the
Last Leaf’s Fall”
cji
6/3/17
Where
was I going to be
December
come-gone
why so
fast to disappear
life
precious and more
each day
special/sacred
when the
last leaf’s fall
like
that of a good book
un-wanting
it to end now
yet the
last leaf closed
the
story is over for now
remembering
it will awake
much as
one’s life same
remember
or forgotten
such as
the last leaf
lost in
the earth past
where
would I be found!
Copyright © 2017 – cji
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