Indie Scribe Magazine January 2014 | Page 37

Falling Petals

Petals are falling

From the sky

Slowly they glide

Before my eyes

I watch them dance

Along the breeze

How you would have loved

To see them fall with such ease

The cool wind, it whips

My hair around

As I watch the petals

Fall towards the ground

Tears slide slowly

Down my cheek

As the petals land softly

Around my feet

They cover the ground

With their whites and their reds

A single petal

For each tear shed

So lovely - These petals

That I wish you could see

But alas, you cannot

For your buried beneath

© Copyright E.F. Rose 12.05.13

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