Autumn Dreams

Camiños de Outono

Camiños de Outono

Autumn Dreams (Follow up to “The Weaver”)

With a string of sounds
break the silent day
of stories yet untold
of unchartered playgrounds
of fallen leaves
of grey clouds

With a string of sounds
circle the undressing trees
while you dream
and dream
and dream before you fall

and when you fall
wake up
wake up to the still unsaid
to the stories yet untold…
Like a birth
Like a thought…
wake up when you fall…


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