as fragile leaves fall
from the branches of my life
i say farewell to the gift given
with the cut of a knife
they hit the earths floor
firmly forming a new path
i barely take a breath
god gifts me yet again
he hears my silent whispers
that are captured in the
gossamer gush of wind
that falls upon him
like a sheer soft veil
laced with my call
of loves deepest yearning
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