As Leaves Fall
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Jayne Louise Davies
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Grey clouds linger in the morning sky.
Woodland whispers as the breeze floats by.
Leaves are falling onto sodden ground.
This special place,
A gem to be found.
Silent thoughts,
Of moments with you.
Tears flow freely,
For you each day.
Grey clouds,
Start to drift away.
Longing for,
Some summer sun.
A time when we were truly one.
Jayne Louise Davies
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