Leaf Falling Day
LEAF FALLING DAY
In a glimpse by the way
Something caught my imagination
A sign from the past
But in the future it lays
Is it to, is it for, is it?
Reasoning only one could say
To obtain is to restrain
Who is the heart that validates
To move free
To be released
To see the meaning
In the midst of a glimpse
On breeze leaf falling day?
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| House of Agent Orange | 0 | 10/24/2009 |
| I Look Up | 0 | 10/23/2009 |
| All My Life | 0 | 10/23/2009 |
| Vigilance | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| In The Shadow That Cast Itself | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| ROMANCE IS | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| Desire | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| The Resolution | 0 | 10/14/2009 |
| Sweeping in the Streets | 0 | 10/14/2009 |
| Leaf Falling Day | 0 | 10/14/2009 |
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