With your song,
and love,
The moon aglow,
In the autumn sky,
Kisses the sober branches
Of the Maple tree,
Like a candlebra,
Maple,
in the Moonglow,
With your song,
And love,
It's resonant beams,
Lights its sober,
outstretched
Branches,
with an intoxicating warmth
Reynaldo Casison
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