Late Night Autumn Muses
By Don
Distant voices,
inside,
touch us
with the muffled silence
of the night.
Autumn leaves
whisper change,
giving birth to
new dreams
we must follow.
Voices,
whispers,
silence,
dreams,
everything changes.
Saturday, October 16, 2004
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