leaves

it would have to happen SAM_1199
that golden leaves would start to fall
drifting in slow lonely spirals
to the waiting river where we swam
feeling the pull of that tide
deep between tall forest shadow
and light.

and I knowing the seasons
will turn and turn again
break the silent silver surface
give my breath to the beauty
of these change leaves
telling the sky
i will not weep
for the ending
of this summer.

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