Perennial Attraction

A perennial attraction's of a dangerous sort,
The worst of any kind,
Though danger lies in every facet.
Is it in the Heart? The Mind?
The Blood? The Pulse?
And the leaves fall dead yet again,
Only to breathe on spring's next
Coming.





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