In Time, Someday

Roofless houses hidden under trees, avoiding the storm

Shadeless windows reveal winter’s arrival, one leaf at a time

Colors fall, replaced with barren branches wearing coats of white

Like forgotten memories, birds fly away, never to return, until they do

Pale warnings left behind, eyes closed, tomorrow’s fears remain

A faint light in the distance, searching for an iris in winter, an improbable pursuit

A glimpse of hope not seen, yet to be felt, sitting just out of reach.

A faint whisper of patience touches me – in time, someday


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