What I Like Most About The Falling Leaves Of Autumn
i like most the sound of the falling leaves
of autumn
just right after we make love
when my eyes lay wide awake on the ceiling
my mind travels like a falling leaf
it is asking: what for? where? and why?
and then i hear the hazy sound of silence.
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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