- The Sun rose up
- til it was high in the sky.
- I saw new things.
- I saw old things die.
- Shadows spread,
- then grew softer,
- and died away.
- Flowers bloomed quietly,
- then faded to brown,
- and fell to the ground,
- Butterflies danced gently,
- then laid their eggs,
- and fluttered to the ground;
- ...and there was not a single sound.
- CHHolte written March 11 1981
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