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winter's melancholy
barren tree's mark the winter's melancholy
and crushed leaves on the pavement design
abstractions in shapes and colours
to form dancing figures
that move to the quiet music
broadcasted by whispering winds.
the clouds engulf the sky,
as the moon lights the stage,
for the actors to take their place
and mimic fallen grace
in the dead of night
it's a delight,
to watch it all sequence itself
in silence.
and crushed leaves on the pavement design
abstractions in shapes and colours
to form dancing figures
that move to the quiet music
broadcasted by whispering winds.
the clouds engulf the sky,
as the moon lights the stage,
for the actors to take their place
and mimic fallen grace
in the dead of night
it's a delight,
to watch it all sequence itself
in silence.
Published 22nd Nov 2012
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