Delicate hands of days roughed.
Holding close the rainbows;
effervescent beauty fizzles away.
Reflections etched upon the trees.
Doomed from light.
Still of night.
Soft breeze rattles the brush.
Hold on dreams.
Never knowing no more yesterdays.
The sway of green nestled breath.
Moonlight’s prism.
Illuminates inner currency.
Morally bankrupt.
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