Autumn

The place that you have gone to
autumn never came
the place where I stayed
filled with foggy swayed
the trees stood silently
yellow leaves falling in waves
and the streets
full of memories
deep in the sea of dreams
wicked autumn moon shining
I can hear the echoes of my heart
in the darkness from afar
autumn came when you are gone
with suffering my heart mourns
just me and the small town
under dark autumn cloud

Pham Ngoc
1977

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