There's a wind blowing in the valley nights
The leaves become yellow wilt catch
You aborted the next day
Along the branch that held memories
Going back to the ground
There was silence throughout the valley
On every song is sung
The dance is not finished
Tonight the wind is much
stepped into the woods
The trail of wet grass
You stepped in stunned
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Beautiful words elegantly dancing in every line giving this well crafted write harmony and a touching power! 10+++ A very inspiring write that clearly shows your great poetic talent! Kudo! Thank you for sharing and keep it up! WELCOME to the Poetry World! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City!