Thanks, Ryfkah.
How about 'Passing Through the Woods'?
Best regards,
David
It's hard to see my way because
the leaves have fallen. Now
they're drifting where a path once was-
it's hard to see my way. Because
the light is brief, I dare not pause;
I'll find the track somehow.
It's hard to see my way because
the leaves have fallen now.
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