Camera frame

The yellow leaf is not an autumn leaf
Before falling into the camera frame.
When inside frame it will not fall off

Like the painted leaf of O’Henry last.
The gold of it rises from pure sunrise
Of a balcony’s shadows yet to form,

Birds form to wake sleeping house.
As they do they are vague vain v’s
Painted in gold of dawn’s new sky.

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