Fade Poem by Billy Juergens

Fade



Where frozen sunlight never falls,
A dead echo falls again.

Ghost leaves
In the gloomy forest shell,
Breathing the sigh of the empty breeze
As they drift and fade,
To barren soil to weep and die.

Friday, August 19, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves
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