Walking along perfumed pathways, searching for perfect <br />admissions to literature. <br /> <br />Following avenues into periods of elation, we gathered <br />leaves of memories, drifting from branches on high. <br /> <br />Languid with yesterday's solemn answers on life and <br />death, beginning with birth and ending with death's <br />embrace.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/memory-s-leaves/
