When the Winds Sigh

Sun gracing the summer soaked leaves
A relationship so easy
Hummingbird tracks the butterfly
See a simpler way to survive

Unusual but never alone
Betrayed by one, then the rest of her drones
For what is better the old must die
New life from what is left behind

The noises of light stop
For the noise of night
When shades beneath become the sky
And those who must- get lost to hide

Life out of sight then back again
Only what you needed knows where you’ve been
When the winds sigh…you’ll give up when it’s time
And finally give in to closed eyes

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