Inside November

Fallen.jpg

This life is no metaphor-
fallen like an autumn leaf,
bright from the point of view of a passer by.

Long nights hemmed in busy days-
trying to save the light
in the darkness of a  yearbook.

This life is no metaphor-
cold like November rain,
warm from the point of view of a coffee cup.

Treasure like a saved memory,
Familiar like a well read book-
each line bridging the gaps within.

   ♥

5 thoughts on “Inside November

    1. Doing alright here. Days are so busy that I take moments to calm down and then hold a pen. I always make my mind still like water before jotting down my thoughts. I miss you and your posts. So whenever I am around, I go to your place and see what you are up to. Love and regards to you and uncle. ❤

So what do you think?

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s