order neurontin Transient Days
http://annedickson.co.uk/talking-points/as-rainbows-fade/ Blossoms droop like tears,
whispers of fleeting moments,
petals drift, unheard.
A river’s soft hum,
echoes of transient days,
flowing through silence.
In dusk’s quiet breath,
shadows dance the gossamer,
sunsets softly weep.
Butterfly’s glass wing,
a delicate dance with time,
brief, silent ballet.
