Through the haze of yet another discussion,
Through the minefield of blown up words,
Arises yet another chapter of living, or of
Dying, depending on where you lay.
The smoke is thick from the burning leaves,
The beauty of fall will soon be nothing,
Making way for another page in your book,
The last, perhaps.
Accepting the inevitable you can clearly see,
Life does go on, though changes now abound,
This chapter of change is a test of your life,
This page may become a first.
Copyright Denise A White
September 20, 2013