October 30, 2010

  • driving through ann arbor in the fall
    colors
    leaves

    everything changing
    getting colder

    and the huron river swells
    and moves
    with the lay of the land

    cutting it’s own path
    out of the ground

    final resting place
    to be decided later

    and i watch as autumn
    screams of beauty

    a slow death
    that explodes
    with windows of color

    like nothing i’ve ever seen before

    because every year is different
    just like every life is
    every leaf is
    every soul is

    and as i pass by the bridge
    where we once walked
    stood
    and talked of love

    with winter jackets on
    and corduroy dispositions

    so sacred
    so perfect
    they were unmatched

    unrivaled
    unforgiven

    much like fall bleeds out
    bleeds in
    and gives everything back to the earth
    before it says

    goodbye
    one last time.

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