Everything

Through that door

How many times


In and out

Pay no mind


The ivy that grew

Among the gate


Recording the passage

Of the date


The sultry deep green

Of summer high


Greeting all visitors

Who happen by


A slight tinge of yellow

Among the leaves


Warning of changes

Approaching with ease


Just know when you see

That deep, vibrant red


Nights will fall early

Vines seem to be dead


But take great comfort

And have no fear


Mother’s just sleeping

Spring soon will be here

Published by kera0603

Book lover who moonlights as a part-time & sporadic blogger/writer.

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