Grey moss-covered day
the chilly aer touches me
Green wintry feels come
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Grey moss-covered day
the chilly aer touches me
Green wintry feels come
Melting frost, Sunny
the vine curls towards the sun
Dew drops are falling
Unkempt grass and weeds
the gothic fence stays hidden
Ghosts of flowers sway
the moonlit garden
cupping a handful of stars
sitting on the lounge
Feet in the corner
My ghosts sit in the cold spot
Haunting my workday
A crisp, lush midday
your music mix makes me move
to find the coffee
Lost in morning fog
the headlights give me away
Fresh wind on my face
Watery windscreen
A deserted dark fall drive
Freedom at the wheel
As the season ends
I think about the kisses
you place upon me
watching the warm waves
a welling within, wet eyes
moonstruck by the waves

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