Ephemera - A Poem By: B.V '24
there, they fling through.
two leaves, as arrows slicing the air.
one particularly, strong gust breaks the tune. harmony broken,
how cruel; it isn't fair.
from same tree; there no denying chemistry. together, fighting
through solace.
both failing each other.
separated
not by wind
not by entropy.
attempting to protect their connection. accomplishing the
opposite;
with honest intention.
unaware that leaves were chosen;
a match made in heaven.
recollection.
arrived.
this love is
DESTINED.
Poetry Written By:
B.V '24
Poetry Published By:
Eryn Dunbar
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