Dead Leaves

leaves-ground

I wish words were leaves
Rustling in the breeze
Whispering my unspoken thoughts
With perfect ease
But, that’s not going to happen
A bit too much for my imagination
As my words lie as dead as
The fallen leaves
Trampled and stepped on
In the busy city streets

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