Fleeting Things

snow shadows

Fleeting Things

(AABB Quatrains)

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Trodden shadows in the snow

Fleeting things that come and go

Tiny whispers on the breeze

Autumn leaves upon the trees

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These footprints will melt away

Shadows fade at end of day

Promises might not be kept

Fallen leaves get raked and swept

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Often we must rearrange

Things once touched by winds of change

No time for morbid sorrow

Look forward to tomorrow

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