It did not occur to us
That we didn't have to talk
For the sake of making conversation
We both understood that we were comfortable
And in love
With the knowledge
Of what we both know
In the silent times of
each other's company
So Yesterday
I wondered
Where did the blue sky go
When did the leaves blow in
Through the door
And the Autumn fade with
the shadow's of the cold sun.
Avie..
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