The amber whispers—leaves drift through the air,
Yet silent winds still call your name once more.
The dusk is near, yet golden embers flare,
Their fleeting glow still lingers on the shore.
I lost you… Sanctuary dims, the asters bow,
Yet hearts endure—love lingers through the mist.
Without us… Farewell, my light. The fading vow
Now rests where dreams and autumn’s hush exist.
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© Volodymyr Versta
Date:01.06.25
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=1041893
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 17.06.2025
автор: Володимир Верста