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Strange Autumn Wind
A poem,
A beat,
A dance,
Pages of time…
Lost within a dream…
A solitary dream…
A hidden parade of fearful eyes
seeks salvation in the butterfly dance
of a falling leaf,
reminiscent of spring…
Velvet lips from an autumn wind
of a world adrift…
Blow little kisses
to covered cheeks
who long for a touch…
Just a soft tender touch…
A caress…
...Saturday 12th December 2020 12:33 am
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