Sunday, February 20, 2011

Falling Noiselessly

Falling noiselessly
Upon ears willing to hear
Cascading to the ground.
Concourses clothe the naked
branches made destitute
By the same gentle breeze
That stripped them bare;
That ushers in the consuming cold.
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