So I broke away
forced by your persistence
What am I but a decaying leaf
and in the wind's whim lies my destiny
so here I am tossed around
my edges frayed
pungence sapping my youth
here I lie grave-less and unsung
And I sigh
as I see you again in bloom
02 November, 2006
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