Seasons of life

Do not step on the dead leaves (bent veins still mourn their youth) until they decompose (an agony of memories still haunts their spine) from vibrant green, to yellow, then to brown, (in shriveled bodies laid on egotistic ground,) do not step on their shadows on the pavement  (the fizzled dust of once majestic highs) […]

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Coloured life #poem

The poetry of colours (carved) in the hidden music of the wind. Young branches craving (for the last embrace) before they’re skinned (of life) in winter’s emptiness. Leaves of the red are longing for the yellows while golden strive for ones of green a life of form and colour dies (before our eyes) a screen […]

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