Stillborn

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Autumn breezes start to blow
In my mind's eye colors fading
While others start to glow
Here in my cozy shell
I forget all I need to know
My dreams,
They come and go
Swirling to and fro
Suddenly,
A teardrop crystal clear
Freezing before it could flow
Stillborn...
Not every bird will fly
Nor river run its course
Some things better left unsaid
Some feelings better off dead