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  • Writer's pictureTony Frobisher

Fading Leaves

Fading Leaves (Life Not Death) Why do the fading days And the drawn out decay of leaf That strip branch cold and bare Stir such autumnal passions Through colour, vibrancy? As if those golds reds & yellows Will live on eternal To carpet forest floor In life not death Ah...But they do...they do

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