Fallen Leaves

Published by Wandering Poet on Tuesday, December 4, 2007 at 8:07 PM

The wind blows abrupt
the tragic tale of time.
Softly and sweetly.

Leaves fall like music
in tomorrow's sleepy haze.
Unaware, un-phased.

Caught in our own glance --
time holds us still in embrace.
Our hearts drift as one.

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