autumn leaves
Fallen
Fallen
O’ beautiful death release me,
From winters so long and so cold.My skeleton lies naked and fragile.
O’ beautiful decay reinvent me,
So I may live again, bright and bold.My flesh is a feast soft and vulnerable.
O’ beautiful spirit’s new adventure,
In flowing growth born from the old.My body arises in blossoming spring time.
© David R. Durham
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Leaves & Snow
Circumscribed by her warm smile,
Feelings of comfort, memories of
Home flutter, falling falling with
Winters’ white grace.
© David R. Durham
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