Winter Leaves

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  • Nature
    • Tadanori
    • has darkness in his eyes but there is slowly light beginning to shine in his heart

    Winter Leaves

    Crisp curvacious cold
    Tumbling from the treetops
    Falling to the ground forgotten
    Glistening white with the snow
    The leaves are withering now

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    Pisces00 commented on Winter Leaves

    07-18-2009

    I have never used this style of writing but its alluring. Another of your fine work. Curvacious...glorious

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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