A Day in Autumn
by R.S. Thomas
It will not always be like this,
The air windless, a few last
Leaves adding their decoration
To the tree's shoulders, braiding the cuffs
Of the boughs with gold;
Let the mind take its photograph
Of the bright scene, something to wear
Against the heart in the long cold.
by R.S. Thomas
It will not always be like this,
The air windless, a few last
Leaves adding their decoration
To the tree's shoulders, braiding the cuffs
Of the boughs with gold;
Let the mind take its photograph
Of the bright scene, something to wear
Against the heart in the long cold.
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