Ephemeral Poem by Michelle U

Ephemeral



a fly
i see it as it dies
the wind blows it away
as its followed by my eyes

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Enoch 18 July 2010

Simple yet effective. Vivid imagery. So vivid, I am not sure if what I see while I read this is a memory of mine, or just your words creating the vision!

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