Sunday, November 23, 2014

The Autumn

The autumn
Wind and sky
Leaves dance
Autumn
Beauty
Lasting
For a
Precious
Moment
Birds chatter call
Water ripples 
Spilling the reflection
Gold
Green
Yellow
The foothills roll
In the distance 
And the air is sweet
With dusk
The dogs pant
Whine
It's time
To move on
And so we do
Flying
Into this memory
Crackling the pebble walk 
Beneath our feet.

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