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Vincent
Orange, yellow, and red
Swirled like a painter mixing his colors
The brush strokes, light, heavy, loud
A pallet of only the brightest colors
Distracting him from the grip of life -
Fall
Late at night
Under the comfort of the fall air
I would sit on the roof
Watching the stars in the sky
As the smell of the different seasons
Comforts me
With the same music as all those years ago -
October
The hours drifted away,
Like the stars in the sky.
The same stars that framed your face that night,
That night felt like only hours ago
Even though it's been three years. -
Need Less. Give More.
Need less. Give more.
Stop looking for the sorrow in life.
Watch the good things grow.
Don't give up. -
Willow
This is an empty house,
A house that's lost its soul.
The laughter and joy that once echoed through it,
Faded away with time and age. -
Seasons
Summer is going fast,
As the nights grow colder.Summer came and went,
And took with it that feeling.Fall brings sorrow,
It reminds you that time doesn't stop.