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
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