The Dreams Are Stilled
In beautiful colours
The whirling sea of leaves
Finally untethered
Dances with the winds
Is tossed upon the storm
But where each dead leaf falls
There it does rest
Under the weight
Of an unseen force
And so I sit in silence
In the company of thought
And so the dreams are stilled
The promise of a tomorrow
That I see fade away
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