In Passing Bye
real moments float bye
flowering paths to the sky
in petals of pain
the blossoming rain
light woven silk through where
trees in a frieze of chains
slippers of air
cold on the stair
people the passing trains
a face in the coral sea
cameo fair, so lovely
fingers trail upon the glass
diamonds as dewdrops shall pass
in petals of pain
the blossoming rain
real moments float bye
flowering paths to the sky...
Poetry by fyodr
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Written on 2007-07-09 at 23:37
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