Thursday, October 27, 2011

Thin Palace of Thought

Rain
It falls
Tears
They run
Sunlight
No more
Once
I understood
Never
More now
Peaceful
Transition coming
Wait
For winter
Cold
Breathes warmth
Autumn
Feels familiar
Riddles
I digress
Reading
This note
Peculiar
Minds wonder
Amazed
By simplicity
Confounded
In waves
Endings
They end

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