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Sunday, August 29, 2010

Leaves


Silvery leaves coat the floor
And I wonder
How they got in
No windows
Closed door.
I reach down
Lay a fingertip on one
Feel it dissolve
Silvery
Wings.
A thousand remnants of flight
Cast off.
There were moths here, once.
Then, those silvery leaves
Flew.



-muse

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