A poem I was reminded to write…

The evening shades with dimening hue
My glittering sight and thoughts of you.
Rest easy in your slumberd dreams,
The world is not all that it seems.
For soon all that you do desire,
Will rise from ashes of the fire.
Time is the fire in which we burn,
Like fallen branches left to learn….
Left to learn a world apart
A quaking leaf; a broken heart.

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