I’ll leave flaxen leaves behind
And all the roads
That are spread with
The monotony.
And thus enter
Where autumn is red
And auburn leaves sigh
As the wind
Dances back and forth.
-Saadia
I’ll leave flaxen leaves behind
And all the roads
That are spread with
The monotony.
And thus enter
Where autumn is red
And auburn leaves sigh
As the wind
Dances back and forth.
-Saadia
I remember smiling at you
And feeling this warmth
In the snow that
Skims my bones.
– Saadia