An Ending
Thee End Froth With The Leaves a'sway in the Breeze,
A Coolness To the wind whips through the air,
Thy pray that thou last glance be'est of that Encombering
As the silence woo's thy mind into deep thought, I ponder more.
Copyright © Matthew Rozon | Year Posted 2018
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