Sunday, January 13, 2008

The Scent of Dust Rises Inside.

Leaves Fall to the ground
As they Fade from the earth
The Leaves fall with a mind of their own
Two, Three, Four, Five, One by One they Fall
They reach the ground where hope is lost
For them, a new life has begun.

Falling, Floating, Flying downwards between heavens
After thoughtless Feelings become worthless.
Thousands upon thousands upon thousands upon thousands
Fading away before sunrise occurs.
Breaking apart Forever.

Repeating Forever
November Forever
Tomorrow diminished Forever.

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