Tuesday, July 06, 2004

The Immortal Live Unnoticed

As gently as snowflakes from the sky,
The autumn leaves do fall to the ground
The flutter in the breeze and come to rest
But they fall not with a single sound.

Once they were lively,young and green,
But unseen,unknown they began to fade
Now they lie,an admired sight,
A carpet of soft enchanting jade.

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