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the murmur of endless days long-forgotten linger among the maple branches that stand vigil to your childhood memories the foliage of jade and sorrow speak softly watch-- our colours seep together like confetti at the end of summer skies jewels from heaven shot through with amber, topaz, and rubies tumbling down, scarring in reverse see-- fall and we will catch you be your soft place to land in a bed of leaves and jubilation listen-- as we whisper all the things you long to hear and carry you home at last. Previously published in Off Topic Publishing (Poetry Box) About Lori Green
Lori Green writes across several genres, but horror remains her true love. When she is not busy walking the local cemetery, she also writes poetry.
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