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The last few breaths
What once shone is now rust
What once stood now lies
The sky, ominous and dark
Holds presence to one small bird
Circling the empty waters
Its feathers fall and float
Not a word was said
There was no one to say it
Who once spoke was now speechless
Who once breathed was now breathless
The birds wings flap
But soon they slow
And his eyes slowly close
The wind carries it
To what once was a forest
Where once lied a seed now lies a stump
Where once lied joy now lies sorrow
And the wind, cold and bitter
Sends the small specks of dust
To cover the bird, who lies motionless and still
Its lifeless feathers blow through the chilling air
And the sky is empty once again
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This is my recent poem...
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I write poetry when I have feelings that I feel like I need to express. I wrote this piece in memory of my grandfather, as the world felt empty after he was gone.