Authors note: This poem was originally written as a song about a long distance relationship I share with my boyfriend. It's about the nostalgic feeling of hurt because I'm so far away from him. We've only experienced the fall season together through short visits. However, the leaves remind me that I'm one season closer to seeing him again. In my song, I wrote "The leaves make sounds of memories that I can't remember, but we'll make more when we can." The nostalgia of not having very few fall memories together brings pain, but also a hope that if we can make it through this distance, we can make it through everything.
Trees outside my window grow
And nobody notices but they provide
Shade caught in their
Leaves
Fall down in autumn
But spring brings them back to shade
The summer heat
The girl inside that window
Grows and nobody notices
But she only holds the love he wants
Miles apart are spent
Sharing the times my hair tickled
Your cheek or sparklers at dusk when the light
Revolved around me
Or they’re spent silently
Remembering your face so
Patient on the pillow when I counted
Hours on the clock, and on my fingers, before you left
Before the summer ground
Can miss the leaves, autumn
drops
Its shade
from branches
It’s how I know I’ll see you again. The seasons.
My heart hates the fall; everyone says the distance
is necessity
but they've never left our football town. The fall leaves
Trees so stripped of summer and all its
Smell of you and taste of your cold popsicle mouth
But I begin to see clearly
Through the branches to the
Sunlit sky knowing I’m another
Season closer to you.
The leaves are consistent and I rely on their
promises
Of you picking me up and spinning me so beautifully
like a summer sparkler
A light around you
Like the
Rings in every tree another
Year in the trunk is
One more for us
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