A Memory


​We tread lightly 

On the crispy

Autumn leaves

 

Sunshine leaks

From cracks 

And crevices

In the canopy, overhead

 

Where do we go?

Where the leaves lead us

 

Deeper

 

She rubs the leaves

Together

& let’s me smell

Her small palms

 

I live in a dream

A memory

Pretty autumn days

Wish that I could stay

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