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what falls
away
is always
the wonder
of colors
before death
beyond
my mother
feel the tilt
all through
the body
downward
releasing
the soul
to glory. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 124 [topic] => 73 [informant] => ming [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract ) Your Poetry Dot Com - the maples are a deep red

the maples are a deep red
Date: Saturday, 11th November 2017 @ 10:19:48 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ming

and shedding
what falls
away
is always
the wonder
of colors
before death
beyond
my mother
feel the tilt
all through
the body
downward
releasing
the soul
to glory.

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