Poem 29

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Love me like wilted Flowers...
There's something Divine...
About a fading light... Like the
Mysterious beauty,of a painfully
Slow... Withering,dying... Life...
Till our separate Forevers,
Return,where they belong... Far
Among the stars...
Till we're known no longer,as
A part of our Earth's scars.
Not leaving even ashes... Of our
Once Loves sparks...
So pluck me... Take me away...
From the pain of having to
Stay... Till I'm no longer leaving
A visible stain... Till when you
Ask away,people of my memory...
They can only pull up... A blank
Slate... Cloudy,storm,grey...
In my place.

~ Sept. 6,2018

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