Autumn whispers / Susurros en otoño

Red leaves fall
creak and crack
as I had thought
that light was mine,
becoming clear
such as those
whispers in autumn…
Hojas rojas caen
crujen y el quiebran
así como yo creí
que la luz era mía,
cada vez más clara
tal como aquellos
susurros en otoño…

Gavriel Navarro© 2013

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