autumn nightfall
my notebook full
of first drafts
moon over water
a song
from the other shore
lifting off the lake
the wild geese leave
me behind
come back sparrow
I promise to make
lots of crumbs
autumn nightfall
my notebook full
of first drafts
moon over water
a song
from the other shore
lifting off the lake
the wild geese leave
me behind
come back sparrow
I promise to make
lots of crumbs