J. G. Burton

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There's beauty in your death,
little autumn leaf—
an agony of color
in your gentle autumn grief.
...

Castle on a steep embankment,
not so much a hill—
not so much a castle either,
but a castle still—
...

When you wish upon a star,
do you know its names?
Can you ascertain its time?
Can you read its flames?
...

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Reluctant writer/poet sharing, at long last, a bit of my work. I'm not sure if it's any good at all, but I enjoy creating it. I am very (very) new to sharing my work, so thanks in advance for any encouragement.)

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Autumn Leaf

There's beauty in your death,
little autumn leaf—
an agony of color
in your gentle autumn grief.

A life's potential stolen,
it's time to drift and turn
and fade into the nascence
of the flames in which you burn.

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