Who are you that came sailing through
my nescient mind like an unwanted cough
announcing that I was the leaf- you the bough?
Like a shadow in the shade you drove
a soul within my slumbering soul to prove
how hollow indeed was my defination of love.
These concepts hidden in wrinkles mellow,
and pupils are distinctly seen within my shadow.
as well as sparkling tears cascading from the brow.



