Tale of falling leaves...

By Dark Chocolate




Their passion got them stricken 
living with the butcher like a chicken .
On the green bed they seems dead, 
Dried but have whole life within



Their symetrical structure  
looks like ruptured cells,
scented with deja vu's smell 
  
 
Let go of themselves marching
those tiny little dark things 



How can they be dead,  
while with wild west wind they are dancing

Is this flight destined to afterlife . 
I asked , 
to the flying leaves.....


(*butcher -reffers to the wind )

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Copyright 2014 Dark Chocolate
Published on Wednesday, November 12, 2014.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • soul_versing On Thursday, November 13, 2014, soul_versing (774)By person wrote:

    I love a poet with a descriptive imagination. I like unique, and you have a style that's unforgettable. -bows Scholar

  • A former member wrote: I was impressed. It got even better and better as I read. Thank you. And great job! Scholar

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