'Til Again

Mist Trail, Yosemite

November 11, 2017

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I stepped out of work this evening and found

Autumn waiting for me.  Her woodsy notes

especially pronounced tonight. 

I soon remembered she would not be here tomorrow.

Last-Day memo.

Unlike the fickle nature of man, she did not leave before saying
Goodbye. 
And though I have been lost in a world of tragic thoughts
(three months today), she has remained.
A steadfast friend.

'Til again, mon cherie,
'til again.