tar éis

all the green was gone

no clatter on the lawn

empty sacked the air

keelhauled the dawn

color fled like fall

even winter’s grey

only guilty nothing

words wouldn’t say

now it’s quiet here

cypher is a dew

as leaves of nothing fall

i still think of you

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