Guillermo Veloso

Freshman - 741 Points (September 25 1962 / New York City)

Autumn Morning - Poem by Guillermo Veloso

Broken and tired on
An autumn morning
I slipped on the golden wet leaves of a sleeping tree
With a fire locked in my bones
A resurrection free of faith
Plain and true lay at my feet
As myth melted away
Life was plain and open to
A resurrection of mind and soul

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, November 8, 2013

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