Love Comes-n-Goes

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The autumn rain taps on the window
The heavens turned a grizzle wash,
My mind gets back to yore, to widowed
Eavesdrops of happiness and rush
And none of us has quilt or fall,
Love always used to come and leave.
Just heavy shades in broken mirrors….
And where’s the bliss? It’s on a heave


© MVS