one moment : an intuition (of autumn)

Poem #298 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie.

Back to Bachelard and me – Introduction

my heart
the summer flowed
an ebb


in my mind
when I looked back
each day
as one


the day
that it shone

the day it rained

the day
I slept until
my lunch
had passed

the day that came
the day
just gone

each one stood alone
as summer
flowed over me

and now
a leaf will turn

from green
to all the shades
of brown

on a day
to come

each leaf
will choose its time
to fall away

by one

will go

© Frank Prem 2018

Bachelard and me Poem #299: curiosity

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