Christopher Hansard:[ Autumn and Fall]
Autumn comes
some call it Fall
leaves expire
giving air to the wind
slowly fall the feathers of birds
transmigrating from this horizon to the next unseen bough
of blessedness
by Christopher Hansard
Autumn comes
some call it Fall
leaves expire
giving air to the wind
slowly fall the feathers of birds
transmigrating from this horizon to the next unseen bough
of blessedness

