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One last tether snaps,
air carries the ember’s fall,
silence carries on.
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By Adam Diehl6 days ago in Fiction
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Really conveyed the sound of silence
As watching the last leaf fall from the tree as the wind blows it away. Good job.
This had a melancholic vibe to it. Loved your poem!