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The Light Falls Dim.
You drift away, diamond
dust lost on a summer's
breath. Yet rose,
an arc of gold to span
a road travelled alone.
I search for you where
four winds dance,
casting my plea at their
feet, but dim the light
that rests with you,
and far from me
it falls.
This is really beautiful.
This is really beautiful.
J-Called
Poetry
For you a forte "diamond dust" Yes! :D. ~S~