Once in a while
sun falls on sugar maple trees
Once in a while
comes soft prayer upon her lips
carried aloft on languid breeze
when poet truly loves and sees
Once in a while

You rarely smile
Β  sometimes it’s hard to understand
You rarely smile
in autumn cold andΒ shortened days
I sought to trace on shifting sand
with hope held in far-stretching hand
You rarely smile

Once in a while
glimpse ardor in his earnest eyes
Once in a while
is maple lit by harvest moon
autumn is tears and wanton sighs
as I write beneath azure skies
Once in a while

You rarely smile
but delight in november rain
You rarely smile
at discreet tongue and wistful odes
burn withΒ sacchariferous pain
as hand in hand we tread again
You rarely smile

 

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Posted for ‘Sunday Mini-Challenge’ @ Real Toads

and posted on the Poetry Pantry @ Poets United