Blog:Married: With Aspergers- My Autumn Sun

Through cold and lonely winter’s nightI dream of far-off days of lightMy empty arms embrace the shellOf hope: I dare not break the spell

Then half-imagined drumbeat pulseAnnounces spring, quick buds convulseAnd swell, life’s tempo on the riseI dance beneath these wider skies

My summer days fly quickly pastOn sunlight wings too hot and fastThat leave no more than briefest traceA flash of smile upon a face

And now in fall, my passion spentThough

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