Fleeting Things

snow shadows

Fleeting Things

(AABB Quatrains)




Trodden shadows in the snow

Fleeting things that come and go

Tiny whispers on the breeze

Autumn leaves upon the trees


These footprints will melt away

Shadows fade at end of day

Promises might not be kept

Fallen leaves get raked and swept


Often we must rearrange

Things once touched by winds of change

No time for morbid sorrow

Look forward to tomorrow


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