Eyes last seen in tears
Eyes
Outlasting years
A Lucid stillness
A slow rotation of the cheek
Strained hope-ridden faces
Words reach into silence
Yet resound
In a shaft of light
Dance to the hidden laughter
of children
Playing in the foliage
tossing leaves
Before settles
A winter night
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Author:
alan b (
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