22 Sept 2009
ballad of my autumns
I heard pears falling onto my roof again
and saw the stars mirrored onto all other skies at once
three steps back, where..
where
where frozen smiles and joys were left to age
while tears and fears were tighten to my slender feet
now would I climb that roof again with
such
weight on me
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