Consumed by sympathy

And when I returned,
I watched the way
the leaves fell.
Ordered, and they
took their time.
So, I said to myself
‘ I’m still in love with life,
leaping and falling’.
Still wanting your voice,
and your tenderness.
I knew then, a new
spring had arrived.
And began my climb
towards you.

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