October Leaves

 

They reflect a brilliance always there

But long covered by a greenness

Which is now drawn from shortened days

And collected in the heart for safe-keeping.

Warm to the sight, cool to the touch,

October leaves are a hopeful vision

Of worth before safe-sleeping.

 

 

   John Medeiros, Fall, 1964

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