Audrey Ashira

the fleeting space of autumn

In freewrite, poetry on October 30, 2010 at 10:51 pm

I exist in a breif and fleeting space of autumn
I find beautiful, broken, leaves
that are dying
and I love
and die with them
till both I and the leaves become ashes.

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