suddenly there’s September.
hopefully it brings things
that August couldn’t.
though I can’t help but wonder
as I watch the leaves descend,
if I could shed and fall to pieces as well
and show up brand new
and beatiful
next spring.I feel like trying again.
Jessica Jocelyn
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