FALL MEMORIES
Fall memories
jostle like leaves
or first snowflakes
floating under roofs
as a minor bird
in trees shadow us
awakens a still life poet
hymning by his studio
watches the moon's path
from his window pane
over his phlox visit
to the rock garden
his words emerge
later in his art folio
darkness as transparency
on a winged branch
as if time stopped
at the village inn
by the harvest fields
of blackberries.
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