What Remains…
Clouds confer in the calm mirror
Of emerald lake
Is this house habitable?
They had seen happier times,
Watched winsome faces
Heard the squeals of delight.
When children converged by the lake
Their games charmed Mother Nature
Spellbound, she let the spring linger just for them.
Time robbed those carefree days
How fast did they grow!
From Kindergarten to High School.
The house grew quieter each day
As the youngsters flew away
In pursuit of their dreams.
Now autumn rests here
With her muted colors and limp leaves
Crimson couldn’t capture the fleeting joy.
Carved into the mirror of the lake
Are memories that march silently
Seen only by the clouds.
© Balroop Singh
Thanks to Sajde for the inspiration – #Whatdoyousee – 285
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