Autumn Invitation Haiku

Come to me, sweet words.
Fill the spaces in the trees
where the leaves once were.

Paint the sky with a
high white cloud, paint me open
with golden brushstrokes.

Snake in easy, like
a low autumn river. Fill
this pond of longing.

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