Decembers End

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Outside present fades to past
forget all the yesterdays
this moment in reflect;
a second too late to last.
December’s end.
seasons of the heart
time will change
and age may mend

Perhaps a lucky heart
might find forever
yet in cupid’s arrow
I found a mere dart

Spring may return once more
and I may remember
something of a soul
until then this pain I  endure.

In stagnant times my soul lost
I say goodbye for the last time
the final kiss
broken hour glass, lips of frost