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it doesn't have to rhyme 
…the sadness of Summers past. These three lines are loaded and can mean so many different things. Excellent.
Ah yes i wonder what it meant to the one behind the gate?
I agree with hitandrun1964. So many pasts with a kaleidoscope if memories. xx
yup!
This was a great word picture for me to read today. I’m keeping the gate shut on last summer!
Kira it did make for a great visual.
I just saw that pic and in my mind saw that gate flutter in the wind….
I have come back to this post several times now. Gates swinging shut and turning it’s back- somehow the image is so perfect for me at this time in my life.
Now that you mention it and thinking back to your last few post I agree.
Beautiful and kind of sad, summer is almost over.
Excellent…vivid imagery 🙂