breath of god blowing
in mist as sun rising
slow up through golden
branches drooping by me
i saw swirling leaf fall
my eyes caught it like ball
i want to stop it mid-air
by closing my eyes; dream
when i open so many follow
so beautiful it's fall i know
so i extend my hands way wide
some fell in my arms and ride
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