Aug 2014
we keep
searching for words
that sound
like flowers
echoing
in autumn
before they fall
but all we ever find
with tired
hopeless eyes
are the words
that sound
like crumbling
petals
searching for words
that sound
like flowers
echoing
in autumn
before they fall
but all we ever find
with tired
hopeless eyes
are the words
that sound
like crumbling
petals
