Withered Trees

Grey skies, falling with time
Light binds, minds are dry
Night time, caress our lives
Dead leaves, withered cries

Dry eyes blind, conscious mind
Daylight, shattered time
Prime lives slow with pride
Breathe light, broken tied

Death my dream, waking up to life is all he sees
Form of leaves, falling trees
Cry to sleep, slowly manifesting over me
(Stoned by seeds, we are free)



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Padalino
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