Changes

Every autumn, 

when I gazed from the window sil,

I witnesed the amber leaves 

brooding the revered earth.

And there this birch,

with its ramifications 

stranded alone, 

awaiting for 

yet another season of spring.

Even, I left her on the last cross road,

and with words of anguish we parted.

The train that trailed behind sometime back,

I scramble now, to catch the same tram again.

Till yesterday, I expressed her many maudlins,

now I realize, that were saddering and fake

She was always fond of the twillight,

on the banks of river Thames,

While I still, like to gaze the still water,

with the shimmering hazel light every sunset.

Now I roll on my life, on the same highway,

with all the wiinds blowing on my bare face.

And leaving the blues of my past behind.

I amble forward in search of sunshine again.

Author's Note

Avoid typos ..............

This is dedicated for one of my dear friend in Writerscafe

Reviews

[Seshat Nidaba]

You have a haunting sense of themese and deeper emotions, I like the complexity of the interaction between your heart and mind.

[Jazique]

That was a very lovely poem. I enjoyed how it begined and the ending of "search of sunshine again" This was a very good poem that makes my soul want to say creative , emotion, or flow or just something it can't think of. But with all the great descriptions you painted a wonderful poem. So well done and keep up the incredible work.

[Aidz]

I like dedications from WC writers, shows their true heart and sincerity.. beautiful write

[sarah]

I feel like some old soul wrote this! It has this magnificent feel to it the emotions that flow from it are like a steady stream. This is so great!

[Poetic Beauty]

I like this poem. The imagery is grand and I can picture the scenes changing in my mind like a movie.

[Neva Flores Smith - Cha..]

Absolutely lovely, full of feelings and beautiful lines. I am sure whoever you wrote this for will adore it.

[Sukriti Suki]

This is such a lovely write. The emotion, the flow and the deep sense of understanding reaches out. Change, waiting for a change....can sometimes lead to eternal stagnancy. I really like this poem. Thank you so much.

[Coyote Poetry]

Changes will come. Some for good and some are not. I like the emotion of this poem. Trying to understand change and to roll with life can be hard.
"The train that trailed behind sometime back,
I scramble now, to catch the same tram again."
Thank you for a amazing poem.
Coyote