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It is late Autumn
The leaves
Are gently blowing
In the Breeze
As if caressed
And Kissed
But
Alas
They will Die
And fall to the ground
Even though
They know not why
I sometimes wonder
Will I
Ever be kissed
Or Caressed
Before I Die?
- Title: Before Twilight
- Artist: Daxsyn
- Description: another lovely depressing entree from my vast collection
- Date: 02/27/2010
- Tags: before twilight
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Comments (2 Comments)
- SalixNova - 03/08/2010
- Bravo, just what a poem should be, such moving words in such little space.
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- Chelly17 - 02/28/2010
- such powerful emotion in so little words...
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