Gone

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(Haiku) 2009

Spring passes slowly;
Autumn welcomes days;
Summer has ended.

Dark night of winter
Lay down on my frozen bed
With flickering snows.

No stars, the moon hides
Chilling my pillow covers,
Summer is gone long.

Roses never bloom,
Tender breeze of dawn's gone
And dew drops turn ice.

Twilights leave no trace...
Longer nights linger...
I'm missing much the sunset...

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