Poetry 02
Time follows me as a crashing symphony in fall
Leaves crushed beneath my heels
Reminds me their rigidity was
Once a vibrant softness
That I too will crack
One day
Under the weight of something far more alive
VL
Time follows me as a crashing symphony in fall
Leaves crushed beneath my heels
Reminds me their rigidity was
Once a vibrant softness
That I too will crack
One day
Under the weight of something far more alive
VL
Wya
beautiful