Autumn Leaves
We walked
through the autumn leaves
of transition times
God's Word observing
who remained silent
tracelessly mute
Tracelessly too we walked
not even rustling of foliage
we were like feathers
and didn't amount to weights
of wilting transition times
They have been times
where you talked about foliage
because of the beauty
the beauty
the press speaker said:
silence is better
because of the beauty
the beauty
of the golden leaves
The trees grew mutely
and without roots
like condemning
we too were rootless
and far off from words
We walked
through the autumn leaves
of transition times
which painfully
disintegrated in time