so many leaves fall
no one sees
so many words said
no one hears
just red yellow and orange
caught and pressed
between moments into
scrapbooks of memory
the rest has always been
the supporting cast
a necessary hash of brown
on gray to highlight
rainbows and blue moons
the unfractured light of love
painful eclipses of the heart
things that lift eyes up
from life on the ground
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