Erode

by Malcolm, under Poetry

Hiking at these pines

With midnight’s cool breeze

Time’s slow sullen figure

Now right beside me

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Leafs they blow gently

Drifting off into sky

Rocks seek out rest

Where river flows by

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Cardinals and robins

Great horizons they seek

Deep below dank earth

Life’s bounty to keep

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My eyes growing heavy

Time offers a bed

On mossy ledge

What fun we had

It wasn’t so bad

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