The Transience of Leaves



if smiles grew on trees
interspersed with leaves
of tears
kissed by clouds
flying low
to the ground
say hello,

I imagine the sound
almost
just before the page is
no more
I lost
the thought right here
it was
a moment with you,

no?


meanwhiles poetry's
but a lyre composing whimsicality
never tire but rest shall come, sometimes
I strum such strings excuse
Oh shall you be my muse



yes?


in the vast white silence
or chill pitch black depths
breathe a dream of violet
spend your mortal breaths


my goddess of kisses
if your smiles grew on trees
leaves, weaves the rolling seas
light brown were your tresses

silence your dress of white...



Poetry by fyodr
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Written on 2007-07-23 at 15:36

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what a delightful imagery here! i'm so ashamed i missed this until today...this one goes bookmarked, for sure!
Lilly xxx
2008-07-27


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
Beautiful yet sad, a feel of unrequited love perhaps?

Elle x
2007-07-23