Petals
wilt and fall from flowers
tears will weep and fall from eyes
leaves will age and drop from boughs the
process of goodbyes-but flowers again will blossom
and trees will bud with hues of
green and
all the tears
I’ve wept will
dry and wipe my
old slate clean
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Author:
Poetic25 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Reflection
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Thats the way of it nicely put. Demise and rebirth.
Thank you dusk arising, and for reading
Michael 🙂
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