The trees giving up their bounty
the rich colors falling
in the sweetness of their dying
the richness of each season
falling from the branches
littering, a carpet
woven with wondrous colors
before the blanket of snow
October 14, 2011
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Friday, October 14, 2011
In the sweetness of their dying
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