the earth sighs
autumn leaves
beautiful in death
fall discarded
left to decay
until the earth
takes another breath
This poem is from the book, ‘A Requiem For What Could Have Been: Poetry For The Broken’.
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A flower blooms,
Its beauty unrecognised.
No depth, no feeling,
Only cold calculation, a knowing.
This is life without meaning,
Two-dimensional reality. Fact.
Who am I to deserve this?
Who am I not to?
The flower dies,
Its decay unrecognised.
Just another shade of grey,
Colouring this dull world.
This poem is from the book, ‘Words On A Page’
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