The Quiet March
by john-ricafrente-pesebre
blossoms
sheds petals
by every swish of wind
memories of life
tucked in the past
as time goes by
the petals fall
on a nearby river
calm but elegantly flowing
beauty
going away it seems
yet inspiring, yet reviving
the river marches away
with the pink petals
adorning the quiet march
somewhere memories
will go and stay there
but never gone