Soft Shadows
The willows whisper
clouds gaze above
On forgotten fields
that once grew love
Eye's sparkle gone
dust in its place
A fading flower
hope's tear-stained face
The day is ending
Hues' kiss goodnight
Soft shadows cruel tease
That everything's all right
~Lyric Man
Note: This is an echo poem from one of my favorite poets on the Soup. I heard she has now gone and I had the beauty and the melancholy colliding inside.
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