Seasons Love Song

Posted on by T. Maxwell-Harrison 
My heart bleeds, 

beads of rose quart, 

for your breath, 

as autumns cool breeze
,

chastises your being,

as sacred hearts,

we meet at midnight

jewels among the leaves,

ghostly fiery pains,

our uncoming youth,

grown.

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