have beautiful days forever
I would whisper to everyone
if I were going away
but I am not going away
love mirages and kingdom comes
but I am not going away
how can I go when earth bids me to stay
through each bird and leaf
in a glorious way
how can I go when each morning star
reminds me of all I've neglected so far
and yet if I go remember me then
as you would remember the autumn wind.
mary angela douglas 20 august 2023
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