Saturday, 21 March 2015


Innocence in babe, disintegrates in man,

Drought rends earth, where rain once ran,

The silken spun web breaks, in gusted gales,

Laughter, too soon, ends within sad wails,

Petals drop, at the end of their flowering,

Leaves fall, within Autumn´s first showering,

Love withers & ends with cruelly tossed word,

Feathers drift away, merely leaving the bird,

Sleep ends the day, with the closing of lashes,

Life disintegrates, within the scattering of ashes.

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