She can't stay
spring forever,
Her leaves will fall
Her air will chill
But change is
All she needs
To rebuild and
Heal herself
One day she
Will rise again
The sun will
Shine again
She will grow
And blossom new
An endless cycle
Always the same
Never a break
Nor an end.
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Fragments
RandomFragments of something deep, something that lurks in my soul. The words are dropping from my soul like a meteor shower. Some may call it poetry, some may call it empty words. Never finished, always fragments. [The pictures I use are from PicsArt]
