What if the leaves, their colours so bright, watched as humans fall?
Or mysterious paintings of beauty, stared from their spot on the wall?
As we listen to music, perhaps it hears us too - sharing its wisdom with all.
In the dark of the night, stars aglow, the moon keeps watch over this world.
The wind so bitter, it trembles, blanketing us in a darkened shadow of cold.
That which rests within a mere human mind, a void of emotions untold.
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365 Days of Poetry (Part Three)
PoetryPart three of my '365 Days of Poetry' challenge, 2020~
