Friday, June 19, 2009

The Vanity Of The Vain


Cycle
Leaves fall

from trembling

wooden limbs.

Cold encroaches

on summer memories.

A dimming sun

warns of the coming season.

Skin grows cold

as breath becomes

visible once more.




The Vanity Of The Vain



If You Know Where To Look Then You Will Know Where To Go.

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