I, Fade
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A menagerie of mockingbirds are singing a melody,
of imitated tweets and chirps, like ripples of a flute;
And I wander a forest lush green and hushed quiet,
the twilight allows only a pellucid of light to stream in;
and in my dream I am so broken and lost.
A bright vermilion rose entices me to touch it and smell,
the frangipani perfume, so sweet and succulent;
so beautiful and luscious to this lost beauty wandering,
and in my dream I hold it to infuse my broken heart;
then, using my ancestral power- I fade into foliage.
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January 7, 2018
Poetry/Verse/I, Fade
Copyright Protected, ID 18-9809-32-01
All Rights Reserved. Written Under Pseudonym.
Written for the contest, 10 Words and 10 Lines Challenge
sponsor, Silent One
First Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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