Breeze

Posted on Jan 26, 2012

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Leaves softly
Blow in the breeze
Carried away
They are

Blown away
Blown
Where do
They go?

Branches twist
In the breeze
Skeletal arms
Do reach

Blowing, twisting
Reaching
Grabbing for you
As you run

The cold bites
Sharply
Vampyric Teeth
They do dig deep

The breeze grows
To a wind
Carrying all
Further still

A lone man
Drifts with it
Drifts with
The breeze

Drifts to wherever
Drifts along
Away from
Where he’s been…

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