Autumn
autumn sky
patches of twilight
in the falling leaf
autumn dawn
mother serves white rice
on an almond leaf
autumn dawn
she sees a white hair
in my mustache
autumn
listening deep
to my inner voice
on a stone bench
mother fingers her wrinkles
autumn loneliness
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