In the Spring of Life

lovers arrive with

petals in bloom

soon depart as

flowers wilt

stars fall when

perfumed nights fade


a carousel of delight

ends, too

finished with tarnished trinkets

of ephemeral love

she learns in winter

to accept the hand

holding only a warm heart

Image: Ilya Repin – “What freedom!” 1903

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