In the blink of an eye? 

Moments of rebirth

Lipstick prints on a bow tie
Squirrel eats a rotten apple
Blackbird in the Treetop chirps

Becoming silence
Swan nuzzles into its soft back feathers
Old spots chews a clover

Unbecoming silence . . .
In a pile of autumn leaves
Whistling winds pass through

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Written on 2013-12-22 at 01:44

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Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
Good poetry...I liked the characterization of Old Spots.