autu(m)n

as the leaves fall this evening, i could see more of the sky.

curtains of earth are opening.

in a weird way, only a few days later

i realize, this is okay.

leaves are beautiful. the sky is, too.

in hesitation, i wonder

as your storm comes by

if i could see more of your eyes.

Nov 3, 2021

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