my shallow gasp
getting faint
your mellow whisper
in crescendoes
tears you see
love's love
flowing conscious
your memoirs
grief you suffer
the span
of a falling leaf
to earth
pollens travel
jubilee birth
a flower withers
a cycle served
mors inevitabilis est,
et hora ejus incerta
vigor afterglow
the sun had past
let it go
sleep to my lullaby
curious stallion
galloping with grace
stumbles upon a lovely view
her stride slackening
da-dap da-dap
the sound
slowing down
it was yester now
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