A Song of Red and Gold

this red and 
golden season

speaks of a 
time to come.


crunching under 
careless shoes

as we wander,
red and golden
leaves themselves
are silent

although their
crunchiness

tickles us deep
inside where
children's voices

speak of a past
that we've forgotten.


this red and 
golden season

speaks of a 
time that's gone.

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