Ag01 Passing Poem by Manonton Dalan

Ag01 Passing



i feel freshness
touching my face
lushness of grass
rejoicing from spray
drops on my jeans
wrote path of my way

i look to see leaves
yellow; on free fall
some were dried
rolling on ground
turning to dust slowly
beauty we miss to see

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Manonton Dalan

Manonton Dalan

virginia, usa
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