Autumn leaves
Disconnecting
From mother seed
Drifting slowly away
Out of reach, destination
Protected and remote
Can’t do it anymore
Tugs at my heart rope
Loss of any hope
Poetic musings
Autumn leaves
Disconnecting
From mother seed
Drifting slowly away
Out of reach, destination
Protected and remote
Can’t do it anymore
Tugs at my heart rope
Loss of any hope
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