A leaf fell into my open hand
it took no great effort
there was no great requirement
my papers were not checked
I didn’t need my ID
payment was not needed
just a mindful openness
to catch fall’s generous bounty.
A collection of poetry from Josh Preston
A leaf fell into my open hand
it took no great effort
there was no great requirement
my papers were not checked
I didn’t need my ID
payment was not needed
just a mindful openness
to catch fall’s generous bounty.