The old man sees the children play
Pungent smell of fallen leaves
Wafts from distant stretch of time
When green leaves masked crimson and gold.
His heart soars on vibrant wings
Life still surges in his veins
Savoring Springs of long ago
Joys of Autumn now twice-lived.
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Thanks again.
This is a Great Poem.
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I like the twice-lived. I like to use things more than once if possible. Should apply this to each moment.
Thanks for your comment. I like your idea of twice-living each moment.