Prose In Rhyme
Prose, as the wind carries autumn’s leaves
So are these words a gentle force in motion
With the notion that you will believe they are special
Each one with a message written by summer’s
Hand held against a beating heart waiting to be loved
By the kiss of nature’s angels.
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