withered petals
on a pallid pavement
where only my shadow is seen.
Shrivelled leaves
on an vacant street
where strangers could have been.
Withered petals
raged by the breeze
under a sallow moon,
pale street lights
mislaid direction,
…. i hope to see you soon.
Withered petals,
on the same bare street,
now filled with silhouettes of two,
the fallen leaves,
now, dance with rhythm,
entwined like me and you.


~ by annie019 on September 12, 2012.

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