bright leaves falling, fire on the wind
i've seen you grow golder
i've seen you ascend
each amber drop
from the sunrise you bring
told me to laugh
and taught me to sing
You are the water through fern canyon
tides on long island, dreams in the mountains
trinidad speaks of your restart
new songs are humming inside your throat
redwoods are growing inside your heart
your visions like lassen dragonflies,
october embers burn in your eyes
hold his hand tightly, music inside
october will always
find you alive
I love this!!
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