Nerve endings Dissolving Dissolution And salutations to you proud nations With crumbling numbers As colors crunch. Fading leaves and tattered While light dissipates My blood accumulates in white cells Where poetry dissolves back into energy. Potential resolutions gone And hoped for. Fall, I fall I whisper softly to my fate While the heart yearns through years and sees nothing But fading light Burning brighter and brighter into the reversing night.
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