Feathers [autistic poetry]

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the silent wave

I wrote this 19 years ago today, during a reflection upon a summer crush I had that year.  It turns out that the feelings were not mutual, so I wrote a piece to help bring me closure.  I should add that I was living in a very northern climate at the time.  😉


Once upon a very magic time
Far away from here
Next to me stood a very magic one
As the first rays of sun disappeared
It’s OK, I can stay for a while
I don’t have to leave this place
The magic one is mine for now
Without having to be erased

You haunt me like the leaves changing color
And falling from the trees
We drifted away like feathers in the night
But we were anything but free

Like every magic time I knew that this would end
As the leaves glow a bright gold

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