Autumn's Song

A mysterious woman with the voice of an angel opens the soul of men.

Have you heard her song?
On breezy Autumn days
her voice catches
the wind,drifting

delivering a punch
evoking emotions
previously left unchecked.
Melodies materialize

haunting for days past.
sadness pulsates,words
wrapped in eagerness
willing and waiting

a response, she desires.
for years my voice missing
mangled misconceptions.
Have you heard her song?
I have, It’s beautiful.

The End

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