When The Last Petal Falls

the cloud turns pale
when the last petal falls
the sun signed out
darkness becomes a blanket
to bury
the dead
scarlet then gray

the wind from the sea
sings the song of the conch

my ear hears the saddest song
about another love
unrequited

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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