From The Man who fell from the Sky

fallen leaves of bronze and gold

fell like rain and settled softly

lightly touching, gliding, skating

skimming

a leave-taking of branches

now shorn and bare, forlorn

pleading, praying, reaching

touching, wanting

her

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