Vanish the sun
And so my green is turning,
Falling, fading, fingers curling,
I fell from my place in search of you
Marked now, new wrinkles forming
in the lines of my face
I look for you
Cutt off, I am at the mercy
Of the wide world &
Vicious winds that carry me
Further from your light
Lover, where did you go?
a/n Written from the perspective of a leaf as Autumn clouds the sky.
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With Love: A Collection of Works
PoetryA Collection of different writing medias I've experimented with, from prose, poetry and song lyrics to (very) Short Stories & 'Articles.' Some of these will be new pieces for this book, others I may have written a few years ago and just never had a...
