Pale light on an autumn day 01 Sunday Dec 2013 Posted by a l anzalone in Love, Memory, Poetry, Spirit, Writing ≈ Leave a comment Tagsautumn, fall, love, memory, nature, poem Pale light on an autumn day White roses dressed in gray Copper shade beneath a tree From leaves that used to be Yet old memories may fade And love may die away Although this and more may flee To me you’ll ever be