Wednesday, September 29, 2010


Upon the broken wing it follows with love

As the October comes in sight so shallow

There is the rays of the sun changing above

Hanging the frosted moon thru the willows

There is a dance that excites life within

Thru the late autumn trees turns in color

They shall fall to the echo of the wind

The last roses of season shows its beauty

The trees stands bare to shed a summer coat

A winter cold is haunting its sounds outside

The chill dies in its spirit of the heart inside

To open the doors thru many tears as love floats

It's a time to cry and hold on to dreams thats alive

Life floats beyond where peace will never hide

A new love comes a calling to the lonesome feeling

There will be a new spring as another year subsides

(c)Johanna Fields

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