I Fade

by

Paul E Sexton

do
people fade
like
wilting flowers
or
animal forms
in
a cloud filled
sky?

I
may be fading
now,
like a small
reservoir
of rainwater
under
a
midday
sun.

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by: Darryl Ward
from: Wellington, NZ

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